Spotted at a rundown building
Finally, we found it parked outside a dilapidated apartment complex. My heart raced when the cab came to a stop. The black SUV was unmistakable, resting beneath a wavering street light. The building appeared to have seen better days, with peeling paint and damaged windows. This was the lead we needed. I hurriedly paid the taxi driver, and Jenna and I stepped out, nervous.
Spotted At A Rundown Building
Hearing the argument
I walked up to the building, listening to Chris and Dereck argue. Their words were loud and heated, flowing out through an open window. I couldn’t make out every word, but the tone was clear. I hesitated for a bit before steeling myself and moving closer. The sound of their dispute became clearer with each step, and I realized I needed to confront them. This was my chance to find the answers I needed.
Hearing The Argument
