The man approached the cabinet behind which Ariana was concealed. She observed him yank open the cabinet doors, her nerves on edge.

Just then, a voice called from outside, and the man responded. He stepped back, casting a quick glance at the cabinet, then returned to his desk to retrieve some files before departing with the individual who had called him.

As their footsteps faded, Ariana let out a sigh of relief, wiping the sweat from her forehead before cautiously emerging from her hiding spot. She ensured the coast was clear before proceeding with her task.

Quickly locating the landline amidst the pile of files, Ariana dialed again.

Her heart pounded wildly, her fingertips trembling uncontrollably.