"Let's kill her," I nodded at her.
Roda gave me a quick nod before stepping up to the door. Without hesitation, she pressed the button next to it, then casually swiped a card—one she probably 'borrowed' without asking. A small beep sounded, followed by a soft green light flickering to life, and with a mechanical sound, the door slid open.
Roda moved in first carefully, and I followed close behind.
The place we entered was immediately different from the sterile, uniform rooms we'd seen before. It looked almost... lived-in. Like a personal suite smashed together with a high-tech lab. There were shelves lined with strange equipment, datapads scattered around, a small bed tucked away in one corner, and even a few clothes draped over a chair.
Most importantly, though, the place was empty—eerily so.
I summoned a sword from my ring with a thought. Holding it low but ready, I trailed behind Roda, who was also gripping a sword.
