Millenium Tower, an hour ago.0

A red carpet stretched from the rotating door to the grand, luxurious main hall. Walking inside and looking up at the large scintillating chandelier, the visitor thought he had entered a royal palace.0

Behind the front desk sat a man and a woman, both young. There were very few people coming in and out of the building at this time, and the two receptionists stared down at their phones, openly slacking off.0

The visitor entered the main hall, his average build clad in black clothes and his face obscured by a baseball cap and a mask. His footsteps reached the two receptionists. The young man shot to his feet, while the young woman stayed seated, her eyes still on her phone as she concentrated...0