Chapter 83 A Dead End

• They arrived at their destination twenty minutes later. Queency's heart was racing as they headed to the front entrance, after showing the security at the gate a forge ID card. The doors opened to a large atrium with sofas and a reception desk.
• "Alright, team," Lindsey''s voice came through the earpiece of each team member. "It is show time. I've got visual and audio feeds from all of you. Be careful guys."
• "Do you have an appointment?" the receptionist asked with a smile.