Tatiana glanced down at the time on her phone as she continued walking through another section of the warehouse complex.
Almost twenty minutes had already passed.
Her brows pulled together slightly as she slipped the phone back into her pocket and kept moving.
Twenty minutes and nothing.
Not even a strange reading.
The scanner inside her bag remained silent the entire time, the small device quietly sweeping the area around her while she moved from one section of the warehouse to another.
Crates were stacked everywhere. Some were small wooden boxes while others were massive metal containers that needed forklifts just to move them around. Workers pushed carts back and forth while trucks backed into loading bays with loud reversing alarms.
The place felt endless.
Tatiana had already checked two entire rows of storage space and half of a loading dock area yet the scanner had not picked up anything suspicious.
She slowly exhaled through her nose.
