Camila gripped Forrest's arm tightly, murmuring, "Those shots, they sounded close. Is Isaac okay?"

Forrest gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. "He'll be fine. We're close enough to find him."

Despite his comforting words, Camila couldn't shake her growing unease.

Gunshots had shattered the silence moments ago.

But now, an eerie quiet hung in the air.