From MC's Perspective:
After receiving advice from both of them, we continued deeper into the area. The surroundings reminded me of a campus, but it was clear this was a private area, reserved for more exclusive purposes.
The air here felt heavier with importance, a subtle reminder that we were entering a place where only select few were allowed.
We finally arrived at the Main Building. Its architecture was striking an arch-shaped structure that towered over the nearby buildings. The height alone commanded respect, and the intricacy of the design hinted at the building's significance.
"Zack, follow us inside," Clinton instructed, his tone firm but casual.
I gave a nod of acknowledgment and trailed behind them as we crossed the threshold into the building. As soon as I stepped inside, my eyes began to scan the area, taking in every detail.
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