Last Line Part Three
Fell pressed the dial that led to the lowest floor, the next moment he felt his body ascend through the story. "I'm not even sure if they're still there."
His ascension stopped, and he traversed the corridor that led him to the wooden doors of the conference room. He breathed deeply, collected his thoughts, and pushed the door open. A flash of puzzlement appeared on his face, and the image of the conference room confirmed what he had picked up with his senses.
"Where are they?" he thought before scanning the building with his blood perception. He remembered the blood essence of a few higher-ups; if they were present inside the police department, he would notice the signs of their blood essence without any difficulty.
He scanned through the hundreds of individual presents but didn't get any result from the search. "AI, call Walter", he ordered before picking a random chair where he sat.