The air inside the river sector house smelled like old concrete and stale coffee. Victor Vance walked through the damp hallway, his eyes fixed on the empty metal bench inside the basement room where Mia was placed in earlier. His clean-up crew was already moving, dragging the bruised guards out of the house to go receive treatment or the dead ones to dispose.
Miller stepped into the room, his heavy boots making a dull sound on the floor. His head was lowered. "We checked the whole property, Commander. They took everything. Liora and her group cleaned the place out before our backup cars even turned the corner. It's just basically craps and random stuffs that they left behind."
Victor did not look at him. He let out a low, angry growl. "I knew they would not stay here. They are rogues. Th
