"I'm here," Nolan said over the phone with his eyes on a building before him with no lights visible from where he stood
With no reply from the other end, he placed the phone back in his pocket as three men walked out of the main door of the building. He squinted his eyes at them as they moved closer to him.
One of them stopped some paces away from him, while the rest walked further and stopped behind him. The frontman glanced at his back to confirm his colleagues in position before he began moving.
Nolan glanced at the men behind him, and they gestured forward. He exhaled and followed the lead of the frontman. Once in a while, he would glance at the men behind him.
The house was dimly lit and quiet. As they walked down the corridor, they could only hear their footsteps. After a five-minute walk, the man stopped in front of a door and turned the knob, standing to the side.
