He clicked it open. Inside were hundreds of jpegs.
Elias stood up, grabbing his umbrella as a weapon, though he knew it was useless. He moved to the window, pressing his back against the wall, and peered out through the blinds.
They were smiling.
The third photo made his blood run cold. It was a photo of the lobby. The security guard, old Mr. Henderson, was slumped over his desk.
Down in the parking lot, a single car was parked under the broken streetlamp. The headlights were off.
"Just get it over with," he muttered.
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