The wall behind me shifted smoothly and slowly the white room came into view.
Am I doing this right? Should I be doing this?
I walked inside, my gaze sweeping over everything in the room. The guns hung the same way, except a few were placed down on a white table, half my height. For the first time, I noticed the white drawers built underneath the center table. They were nearly invisible except and it even took me a moment to realize that something didn't add up. I ran my hands over the drawers and slowly opened the right one.
A few files were stacked neatly with names on top. What caught my attention was the single unnamed file. I took it out and opened it to find a list of names each with a date, similar to the way written on top of individual files.
There were several names highlight
