Scene 1 – The Bodyguard’s Tension in the Elevator
The bodyguard, Attaf’s personal protector, opened the car door with quick, precise steps, each movement calculated as if a single mistake could be costly. He hurried toward the elevator, his heart pounding, tension gripping every nerve, the air around him feeling thick with the weight of anticipation.
He stopped in front of the gleaming metal panel, his fingers hovering over the buttons, then paused for a few seconds that felt like an eternity. His eyes scanned the corners, alert for any possible threat. The elevator doors slid open slowly, the cold light spilling onto him, wrapping him in a ghostly veil of unease.
He reached toward the control panel, only to suddenly remember that he didn’t know the floor number he needed. His hand retr
