On this particularly long night, Amelia's eyes twitched when she saw the factory's floor plan.
"How are we supposed to find anything here?" Lucas exclaimed.
An old-fashioned factory was filled with non-compliant structures, steel pipes, and staircases twisting and turning in anachronistic ways that made one's head ache just by looking.
It was unclear why they brought Jaso to such a place.
"Could it have something to do with President Robinson's acquisition of the factory?"
Amelia also pondered this question: "It's possible."
"Let's wait, no need to rush," Amelia steadied her nerves and closed her eyes to recharge in the car seat.
Lucas watched her and closed his eyes too, trusting her judgement as always.
Four or five minutes later, Jack Gates called: "There are only six people upstairs. I've remotely cut off the factory's power, be careful when you go in."