Lewis strode towards the security office, his long strides eating up the distance. He pushed open the door, and a burly man with a stern expression looked up from his console.
"What can I do for you?" the security guard asked gruffly, his tone unwelcoming.
Lewis pulled out his phone and showed a picture of Lily. "I'm looking for this woman. Have you seen her?"
The guard barely glanced at the picture. "No, I haven't seen her. What's it to you?"
Lewis's eyes narrowed. "That's none of your business. Just tell me if you've seen her or not."
The guard sneered. "Listen, buddy, I don't take orders from you. If you're looking for someone, go ask the bouncers at the door. Maybe they've seen her."
Lewis's jaw clenched. "I'm asking you because I know you're the one who monitors the CCTV feeds.
