Third POV

The building sits in a forgotten industrial stretch on the edge of town, surrounded by empty lots, broken fences, and warehouses that look like they have not been used in years. From the outside, it looks like nothing. Just another abandoned place where people dump trash and mind their business. That is exactly why it was chosen.

Inside, everything is unraveling.

The FBI vans arrive without sirens, without flashing lights, sliding into position like shadows. Agents move quickly and ...