Whoever had been using it had left before we arrived. Or had been warned.
That thought bothered me.
“Jace.” Ethan said so I turned around and Ethan was standing beside another room.
“What?” I asked.
“There are records here.” Ethan said.
“What kind?” I asked.
“Financial.” He said as I walked toward him and he held a folder in his hands.
“Can you take everything?” I asked.
“Not without damaging some of it.” He said.
“Photograph the important pages, then secure the rest.” I said and he nodded.
We continued searching while Derek remained near the stairs. Then a phone vibrated.
Mine.
It was Sarah so I answered.
“Sarah.” I answered.
“Where are you?” She asked.
“Factory.” I said and there was a pause.
“What factory?” She asked and I frowned.
“The abandoned factory on the east sid
