Urgency in His Eyes
Morgan stepped closer, his tone cutting. “We need answers, and we need them quickly.” The words snapped with authority, leaving no space for excuses. Andrew nodded reluctantly, licking dry lips. “Then you’d better come with me,” he said finally, his voice quickening. “There’s a sealed room ahead—it’s safer inside.” His eyes darted behind him as though danger might leap at any second. Every glance over his shoulder deepened the unease filling the corridor.
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