Ryan's POV

I whispered harshly to Hayley — who peeked through the railing at a community area where middle school students were waiting for lunch activities to start. The abandoned warehouse had corridors that appeared to stretch far across all directions, as their dimly lit terrains ended into shadows which could be filled with any threats.

“Do you think he’s in there?” whispered she from behind the door, as we stood with our ears pressed against its wood.

Well, there was only one way to find out, so I cautiously stuck my head up and looked through a crack. My eyes looked through a window and inside I saw Aiden...