The Sixth Case (6)

As I make my way back to the studio, the fluorescent lights of the corridor seeming unnaturally bright, I spot Han near the entrance. His face is etched with concern, the lines around his eyes more pronounced than ever. I quickly approach him, my footsteps echoing in the nearly empty hallway. Keeping my voice low, I lean in close. "Inspector, it's happening. We need to track this call immediately."

Han nods, his movements swift and precise as he pulls out his phone. The faint glow of the screen illuminates his face in the dimly lit corridor. "I've got our team on standby," he says, his voice a hushed whisper. "They're ready to trace the call as soon as it comes through. We've got our best tech experts on this, Park."