Selene walked through the dimly lit corridors of the center, her footsteps echoing softly against the cold concrete floor.
Her mind was a whirlwind of calculations and strategies. She had to make this perfect.
'The explosion needs to be believable.'
If she was going to convince the Vale family that Noah and Nora had perished, she couldn't afford to leave any loose ends.
The location had to be close enough for the explosion to be detected, but far enough that it wouldn't harm the center.
Controlled. Contained. But convincing.
Selene's eyes narrowed as she mentally mapped out the area surrounding the center.
"There's a place…"
She murmured to herself, her mind drifting back to her memories.
She had seen a similar explosion once before.
A staged accident orchestrated to eliminate targets while leaving no trace behind. It had been flawless.
The location had been a decaying factory site on the outskirts of the city, a perfect cover for something catastrophic.
