The tension in the air was palpable as the terrorists' shouts echoed through the mall. "Where are you, Dr. Gaxa? Show yourself!" The menacing demand reverberated off the walls, sending shivers down the spines of those hiding in fear. The once bustling mall had transformed into a scene of chaos, with people crouched down, their heads ducked in terror, praying they wouldn't be found.
Gaxa's mind raced as he accessed his high-tech device, hacking into the mall's CCTV cameras. His fingers moved swiftly over the holographic display, bringing up multiple angles of the mall. The screens filled with the images of terrorists, their black uniforms stark against the polished floors, their weapons gleaming ominously under the bright lights. There were at least a hundred of them, moving with military precision, their faces masked and their eyes cold.
Gaxa's heart sank. "This is bad," he muttered under his breath, his voice tinged with dread. "We are in great danger."
