"Maybe he's investigating," I said to Dennis, and he gave me a strange look. Of course, he wasn't buying it, and honestly, I wasn't even convinced by my own explanation. "What should we do now?"
"Let's follow him, come on," Dennis held my hand and led me towards the entrance of the building. "He went that way."
Silently, we trailed behind Kevin, moving cautiously through the unfinished hallway.
The interior of the apartment complex seemed like a maze, with exposed brick walls, half-installed windows, and unfinished rooms. The scent of cement hung in the air as we carefully stepped over discarded tools and debris. Dust particles danced in the sunlight, slightly blurring my vision.
As we navigated through the labyrinthine corridors, I couldn't help but wonder on which floor Kevin had dis
