Jack's eyes locked on the screen, his mind racing. How had they found them so quickly? He knew he had to act fast, to get Emma to safety.
"Come on," he said, grabbing Emma's hand. "We need to get out of here, now."
But as they reached the door, Jack's instincts screamed warning. Something was off.
He pushed Emma behind him, his eyes scanning the room. And then he saw it: a small camera, hidden in the corner.
"They're watching us," Jack growled, his heart racing.
Emma's eyes widened in fear. "What do we do?"
Jack knew they had to act fast. He grabbed the laptop and slammed it shut, disconnecting the camera.
But as they turned to leave, Jack heard the sound of footsteps outside. The trap was sprung.