They rushed out of the warehouse, the silence in Monica's automobile oppressive. The broken glass crunched under Lily's sneakers, serving as a sobering reminder of their near-death experience. With her heart still pounding, she clutched the edge of her seat with shaking hands. With his brows knitted in focus, Ethan sat next to her, leafing over the papers they had recovered.
"Anything helpful?" As she drove the automobile through the downtown streets, Monica questioned in a clipped tone.
Despite the chaos they had just fled, Ethan's voice remained firm as he said, "Plenty." "Kane's shipments are confirmed by this ledger. There are a few new places here, but the addresses correspond to several of the places Marcus suspected. These might be crucial.
Lily's interest was aroused as she looked at the papers. "Do they indicate Kane's possible base of operations?"