Excavation Begins

The morning air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of damp earth and freshly disturbed soil.

A cool breeze whispered through the site, rustling the leaves of the tree Ethan was leaning against.

He had a can of soda pressed against his lips, taking a slow sip as he observed the excavation team setting up their equipment.

It wasn't coffee, but it would do for early morning hydration.

His hood was pulled over his head, shielding him from the soft glare of the rising sun.

Despite the early hour, the workers moved with energy, their voices carrying over the hum of machinery being prepped. The real work was starting today.

The site had already been marked. Now, it was time to tear into the ground and begin shaping the foundation.

The excavation wasn't just about forming the base of the building — it was also to carve out the underground level of the casino, just like the blueprints had planned.