Goodbye Jack

Ashley's gaze bore into Jack's with an unmistakable sense of guilt. "You need to come with me," she murmured, her voice heavy with remorse. Despite the weight of her words, there was an underlying urgency in her tone, as if she were pleading with Jack to understand.

Several armed individuals, their presence casting an ominous shadow over the scene, prodded Jack forward, their pistols trained unwaveringly on his back. Jack clenched his jaw, his expression stoic as he reluctantly complied, his mind racing with a whirlwind of emotions and unanswered questions.

As they traversed the labyrinthine corridors of the facility, Jack couldn't shake the feeling of being trapped in a nightmare. The sterile, antiseptic scent that permeated the air only served to deepen his apprehension, suffocating him in its clinical embrace. Each step forward felt like a descent into the unknown, fueling his determination to uncover the truth hidden within these walls.

Finally, they arrived at their destination—a