Emerging from the warehouse's dim interior, the rescue team swiftly organised their exit strategy. Alice, the rescued girl, was carefully settled in the back seat of the black Mercedes, shielded from prying eyes.
As they prepared to depart, the scene abruptly shifted. A convoy of cars, sleek and ominous, swept onto the scene. With an air of authority, they came to a halt, their doors swinging open to release a formidable group of guards.
Raphael's senses tingled with caution as his eyes scanned the new arrivals. Their arrival was unexpected, and their purpose was uncertain. The guards formed a protective barrier around the black Mercedes, casting an almost palpable aura of intimidation.