Mike's footsteps slowed as he moved deeper into the compound.
The environment felt… off.
People were around—some sitting outside, others talking in low tones—but no one paid attention to him. Or maybe they did… just quietly.
He scanned the area.
Where did she go?
His eyes caught a figure ahead.
Aisha.
She was walking toward one of the buildings.
Relief washed over him.
At least he wasn't imagining things.
"Aisha!" he called again, this time louder.
She didn't stop.
Did she hear him?
Mike frowned and walked faster.
Something wasn't right.