Chapter 33: The Watcher
Nobody moved.
Nobody breathed.
The photograph remained taped to the glass.
Mocking them.
Watching them.
Amelia slowly approached the window.
Her pulse thundered in her ears.
The image was crystal clear.
Not blurry.
Not distant.
Someone had taken it from inside the Atlas office.
Inside the hidden room.
At the exact moment they had been examining the evidence.
Alexander stepped beside her.
His expression turned dangerously cold.
"This wasn't taken from outside."
Vanessa frowned.
"What?"
Alexander removed the photograph from the glass.
His eyes studied every detail.
"The angle."
Rachel's face immediately drained of color.
Because she understood.
The picture had been taken from within the room itself.
Not through security cameras.
Not through w
