Maggie had no idea about the commotion that was taking place outside the warehouse. She was more focused on getting out alive, and finally, after what felt like eternity, she descended the last step. "Phew," She wiped her sweat off her forehead and patted her heart, pleased at making it till here without getting caught.
Unlike the stairways that had automatic sensor lights, the room she had entered was quite dark, and she had to use her phone's torch to see her footsteps. Maggie had no idea where she was, and she had to rely on her senses to stay alert. There was a musty smell in the room, but Maggie remained unfazed by the suffocating smell.
