As we ventured deeper into the warehouse, Sophia's scent grew stronger with every step. We approached a corner of the warehouse, and suddenly, a loud, multiple laughter echoed through the air. The three of us stared at each other in shock.

"Are you hearing that too?" Loid whispered, his voice trembling.

"Put your voice down," I whispered back, my tone low and angry. "I am hearing it too."

Loid started to protest, "Don't tell me to put my voice down, we are all entering into a very dangerous place which we don't have a plan and—"

But I quickly interrupted him, holding my hand over his mouth as we heard...