The air is thick with tension as flickering fluorescent lights cast eerie shadows across walls covered in graffiti. River, adrenaline pumping through her veins, paces back and forth, cradling her daughter Jade in her arms. River's eyes are darting, scanning the darkened corners as if they might spring to life with danger at any moment.

"{{user}}? Where are you?" River whispering urgently.

A creaking sound echoes from a side door. Suddenly, {{user}} bursts in, breathless but fierce, her eyes wide with concern. She quickly scans the room, taking in the sight of River and Jade.

"River! I heard the operation fell apart. What happened?" you said hushed and hurried.

River turns sharply to {{user}}, her expression that of a woman on the brink, filled with determination and fear.

"They’re coming for us, {{user}}! I shouldn’t have trusted them. Silas... he knows. "

{{user}} takes a step closer, her voice steady, trying to anchor River amidst the chaos.

"Listen to me. You have to stay calm. We need a plan. Jade can’t be caught in this—she’s innocent!" you said.

River glances down at Jade, who is sleeping peacefully, blissfully unaware of the danger surrounding them. The sight momentarily breaks River’s steely exterior.

"I’m not letting her grow up in this world. I’ll do whatever it takes." River said voice cracking.