Bernard: Roman

"Can you handle this?" I asked Marcus as I gestured to Jared's body, which was now leaking blood onto the floor and a screaming Jessica who he had managed to silence and handcuff to the leg of the desk.

"Yeah," he told me quickly with a wave of his hand. "Go find her."

I gave Marcus a pat on the back in thanks and spared Jessica and Jared one final look before rushing out of the room.

Not needing any more permission from Marcus, I flew from the room in a hurry as I scoured the entirety of the warehouse I had now found myself in. I checked in the rooms on the first floor, which yielded to contain nothing but empty boxes and dusted furniture.

I made my way back to the second floor where the main entertainment area and bar lounge seemed to be. It was as dusty as the rest of the place. It told me they definitely didn't plan on hosting the auction here.