CHAPTER 481. TO BELIEVE AGAIN. Mutually assured destruction

Anja hurried through the office halls toward the conference room, her mind full of ideas and plans for the project, but also on edge, sensing something was about to happen. However, her rush was abruptly interrupted when she felt someone grab her arm forcefully, dragging her into a dark, grimy room that she instantly recognized as a supply closet.

All around her were cleaning supplies, and the strong smell of disinfectant filled the