Up in the penthouse suite, everyone was holding their breaths as time stood still even with the blaring siren filling the atmosphere.
All eyes focused on the wall full of monitors, waiting to catch a glimpse of the intruder that triggered the alarm, but the longer they waited, the drier their eyes got and not even a shadow registered on the screen.
"Is it another glitch?" Wyatt asked, turning his head to face Maxen who had three creases on his forehead.
Scratching the skin above his eyebrow, Maxen replied, "I think it is."
"Yeah, I see nothing," Wyatt stated the obvious, tapping the monitor with a finger twice.
He then pivoted in his step and was about to leave the room when a beeping sound echoed in the room. "What's that?" He scanned the area and confusion painted his face when Maxen sprinted out of the room.
