Beyond the door, a group of staff in Twilight Dimness uniforms gathered around amanding figure d in a tiger mask.


    Their voices,den with nervousness and anxiety, reached Conor and Bryson, revealing their concern word by word.


    Boss, did you hear that?! The surveince footage from the main control room has been tampered with, and several key recordings have vanished! What? How did Fox handle this? Did you question him? the man in the tiger mask responded sharply.


    His subordinate quickly replied, Tonights event is crucial.


    Fox had sent his team to oversee the main venue.


    When he returned and noticed the discrepancies, he reported them to the head honcho.


    It looks like we might end up being med.


    The tiger-masked mans mood soured immediately.


    His team was poorly managed.


    Why should we take the fall? With evident trepidation, his aide added, The head honcho is already aware. Im afraid were going to get dragged into this… Upon hearing this, the tiger-masked man paused abruptly, his followers mirroring his actions, plunging the atmosphere into a heavy silence.


    Investigate at once.


    I dont care how you do it; I need to know whos responsible.


    Check every camera, and make sure we track down the culprit! The tiger-masked mans voice carried a weight of unquestionable authority.


    Bryson and Conor exchanged nces, a silent sh of understanding passing between them.


    Clearly, their attempted escape had not gone unnoticed by Twilight Dimness,plicating their situation further.


    Once the group had moved away, Conor cautiously peeked out to survey their surroundings.


    We need to pick up the pace.


    Theyve started their investigation, he whispered urgently.


    With renewed haste, the pair quickened their steps, darting through the narrow passageways of the building, which resembled aplexbyrinth where danger lurked at every turn. Out of the blue, Conor asked, Bryson, do you have any ns once were out? The question seemed to unsettle him slightly.


    Bryson paused, his gaze hardening with determination.


    First, we get out and meet with Hannah.


    Well figure out the restter.


    But now, were like birds trapped in a cage, unable to escape the no matter how hard we try, Conor replied with a bitterugh.


    I never imagined Id end up coborating with you after everything.


    Bryson shot him a brief look, his tone dry.


    Youre getting sentimental now.


    You werent this type of person before.


    Just then, a faint light appeared at the end of the corridor, a beacon of hope signaling the outside world. However, as they drew closer, they spotted two guards under the light seeminglyx but keenly alert.


    Its tricky.


    There are still guards here! Conor muttered under his breath, his brow furrowing.


    Brysons eyes narrowed as he assessed the situation, quickly devising a strategy.


    Conor, Ill draw their attention.


    You use that moment to sneak past them.


    Be fast! After a brief pause to steel himself, Conor nodded firmly, understanding the gravity of the n.


    Bryson stepped forward boldly.


    As he walked past the two guards, they promptly stopped him.


    Hey, where did youe from? one guard demanded impatiently.