Alice found Ryan in the war room, already sifting through the mountain of intel they had gathered from Marlowe's mansion. Maps, financial records, and communication logs were spread out across the table.
"Morning," Alice greeted, grabbing a cup of coffee and joining Ryan. "How's it looking?"
Ryan glanced up, his eyes red from lack of sleep but bright with determination. "We've got a lot to go through, but there's definitely some actionable intel here. Marlowe kept meticulous records."
Alice sipped her coffee, scanning the documents. "Anything that stands out?"
Ryan nodded, pushing a stack of papers towards her. "We found detailed plans for a series of attacks on key infrastructure. They're targeting the water supply, communications networks, and transportation hubs. If they succeed, it would cripple the city."
Alice's heart sank. "Do we know when these attacks are supposed to happen?"