In the dimly lit control room, Dan and Andrew were glued to the computer screen, monitoring data from SSI headquarters. Out of nowhere, static crackled from Anna's comms device. Andrew frowned, glancing at Dan.
"Yo, what's that noise?"
Dan shrugged, his brows furrowed as he strained his ears to make sense of the situation. All he could catch was random, jumbled static—complete chaos.
"What the hell’s going on in there?!" Dan, frustrated, immediately tried tapping into the CCTV feeds around SSI's facility. When he attempted to reach Ricky in the command room, it was pointless. Ricky was always on another channel, dodging their calls and telling them to "hold up" every time.
Dan adjusted the frequency on the comms, hoping for a clearer signal. Suddenly, the sound of gunfire blasted thro
