The leader, however, remained composed, issuing sharp commands that kept the group moving efficiently. Martin’s stomach churned as he studied the screen. “They’re too organized,” he muttered. “This won’t be easy.”
Martin toggled the CCTV feeds, tracking Ethan’s movements. Ethan worked furiously, knocking over crates, creating barricades, and scattering loose items to slow the thieves. Each delay bought precious seconds, but the thieves weren’t amateurs.