Chapter 30. Captured

Third-Person POV

For Sam, sneaking into a high-security area was child's play. But it had been five minutes, and she was yet to see a soul. Almost like the people who ran the place didn't expect anyone to get over their electric fence, break in, and disable their alarm system. Ridiculous, really.

On the outside, the building had a plain and unassuming appearance, but stepping inside was like walking through a time machine into the future. But it was still nothing compared to the ideas that floated unbidden in Sam's head, so it was easy to locate and disarm the alarm system.

The walls were stark white that they seemed to glow, and the floors were grey. It was rather monotonous.

"Turn left," Sam turned left.

"What exactly do you want with it?" Sam asked.

That's right. The reason she had come here in the first place was that Scar had urged her.

"It's a powerful sword."

"Oh."