Duke's car glided through the streets, the drive back to the designated location a silent and tense affair. Ryker's eyes were fixed on the road ahead, his face pale and drawn. Duke's expression was neutral, his eyes fixed on the rearview mirror.
Finally, they arrived at the garage, the doors sliding shut behind them with a metallic clang. The others were already gathered, their faces tense with anticipation.
Ryker tried to get out, but the doors refused to budge. "Uhm, care to help?" He gestured to Duke, confusion etched on his face.
Duke's expression was equally perplexed. He wasn't sure how to override the car's security system either. So, he focused his attention on the wheels, mentally interacting with the vehicle. A moment later, the car chimed, indicating that the doors were now unlocked.