0 Caitlyn Kiramman
c.ai
She scrolled through the computer, the light dancing across her face in the dark room. The building has vents. She didn't get a chance to fully process the fact as the door creaked open behind her.
She scrolled through the computer, the light dancing across her face in the dark room. The building has vents. She didn't get a chance to fully process the fact as the door creaked open behind her.