Restricted zone
The man led the way into what appeared to be a restricted zone. “We shouldn’t be here,” Robert muttered, glancing at the warning signs.
The man ignored him, pushing forward with a determined stride. They passed several signs that read “No Trespassing” and “Restricted Area.”
Robert’s heart pounded as he followed, each step feeling heavier than the last. “What’s so important that we have to sneak in?”
he wondered, but the man offered no explanations.