The low hum of the holographic display was kelechi’s constant companion, a familiar rhythm in the tense silence. The air in the briefing room was

The corridor they entered was a stark contrast to the cafeteria’s relative warmth. It was narrower, lined with reinforced doors, each bearing a cryptic alphanumeric

The man, still wiping his chest with the small towel, offered a wry smile, his eyes glinting with a mixture of amusement and understanding. “Looks

The highway became a blur of motion, the world outside the car windows reduced to streaks of light and shadow. Mia pushed the vehicle to

The darkness was their only ally, a thick, oppressive blanket that swallowed the sounds of their hurried footsteps but also obscured their path. Twigs snapped

The heavy steel door to the vault swung inward with a low groan, revealing not a cavern of gold, but a chillingly sterile, high-tech chamber.Rows

You broke into a fortified estate. Do you even know what you’re risking?” Halima’s voice was colder than Kelechi remembered. “You want answers? Come with

If Halima is actively communicating, actively orchestrating, then the 'wealth' Alhaji Nuradeen is after might be something she possesses, something she's trying to protect...