Captured
"Adrian, you okay?" Emma's voice broke the silence, her tone gentle yet tinged with worry. She moved closer, her presence a small comfort in the oppressive gloom.

The sound of the heavy metal door slamming shut reverberated through the dark, damp prison cell. Adrian sat against the cold stone wall, his breath heavy with frustration and despair. His eyes darted around the small, fortified room, taking in the barred windows and the oppressive darkness. The air was thick with the scent of mildew and hopelessness.

Adrian looked up, meeting her eyes. "I’m fine, Emma," he lied, forcing a weak smile. "Just trying to figure out our next move."

Emma sighed, sitting down beside him. "We’ll get out of here. We always do," she said, her optimism unwavering.

Adrian nodded, but the weight of the mission and their current predicament pressed heavily on his shoulders. "We need a plan. Victor won’t keep us alive for long."

The cell door clanged open, and a guard entered, his face obscured by shadows. H
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