"To save someone!" Lance snapped.

Despite the multitude of questions on his tongue, Lance's contact busied himself with locating the flour factory on Pearl Road. Not long after, he replied, "The satellite map shows the flour factory is dilapidated. It seems to have been abandoned. Be careful."

"I see."

"You..." Before Lance's contact could say any more, the call was already disconnected, prompting him to curse silently.

Lance stepped on the gas and sped toward the flour factory.