It was what followed that made his blood run cold. One by one, more monkeys appeared from the jungle. Each carried something—a phone, a wallet, sunglasses, small objects that looked oddly familiar.
They were all heading to the same place, each animal gripping its prize tightly as it disappeared into the dark doorway of the building. Gabriel froze, his mind reeling as he struggled to make sense of what he was seeing. His thoughts spiraled, dizzying him as the weight of the situation pressed down.