After doing all this, Daniel Johnson still felt uneasy. His eyes narrowed as he pressed a button on the desk.
The door opened, and a lean man walked in.
"Prepare the helicopter. I need to go to Brooksdale overnight," Daniel Johnson said, his voice tinged with chill.
...
Brooksdale, The Grandview Apartments.
Sarah Moore already sensed those people searching for something in the room.
She had no choice but to hide under the bed, clamping her mouth shut to prevent even the slightest sound.
Soon, she heard footsteps at the bedroom door, and her heart seemed to be hanging in the air!
"That woman should be in here, break down the door!"
"Yes!"
"Boom!" A loud crash sounded! The whole room seemed to tremble.
Sarah originally thought this wooden door would be easily smashed by them, but unexpectedly, after the crash, the door remained intact, and a pained groan came from outside.
"What is going on?" Sarah was slightly surprised but didn't think much, continuing to lay still.
