At the entrance of the lobby, I calmly pushed a cleaning cart inside.
No one paid any attention to where this janitor had come from. After entering the elevator, I headed straight to the 10th floor.
Sure enough, as soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I heard shouting. The people were yelling at the top of their lungs.
I decisively pressed the bomb into the cleaning cart and signaled to the others to follow me.
The hallway windows were tinted, making it impossible to see what was happening inside, but the noise was coming from the largest room.
At the end of the hallway, the door was half-open. Through the glass, I could see people moving around inside, more than twenty of them packed tightly together.
The atmosphere felt suffocatingly tense. Finn and the other guy were lying in wa
