As the secret door creaked open, Susan and Ruby stepped into the dim passageway, their hearts pounding with a mix of fear and determination. The low hum intensified as they advanced. At the end, they found Dr. Wilson hunched over a table, surrounded by ominous tools.
Susan’s voice trembled with fury. “Where is Margo, Dr. Wilson? What have you done with him?” Her anger was palpable, confronting the man who had once been a trusted ally. Dr. Wilson turned slowly, his eyes narrowing with cold indifference.