Ian's POV

Night fell upon the city like a black towel. The sky was adorned by numerous stars, each having its purpose. A cool breeze ran through the tall elephant grasses, causing them to rustle.

I had arrived at the barn a long time ago but waited for midnight to strike. Right now, I was standing next to a tall umbrella tree, planning my next move.

The barn was a few meters from where I stood. Yellow veins of light escaped the openings of the wooden structure.

There was a man in a white suit standing next to the entrance door. He held an assault rifle and was on strict...