Sergio's POV
The halls of this warehouse are creepy. They are poorly lit and dusty. We have cleared over thirty men so far. I have lost count. According to my nephew, we are approaching the last of the rooms. Carlo and I approached a door towards the end of the hall. Carlo turned the door knob and pushed it open as I entered with my weapon drawn. We scanned the room, seeing that it was an office.
Something felt off about this room. I could see it on Carlo's face as well. I checked under the desk, to no avail. Carlo checked the bathroom in the back of the office, with no results. I had to trust my gut on this, so I began to examine the bookshelf, noticing that there seemed to be a seam around one part of it. This tells me that one section of this bookshelf releases and reveals a hidden r
