Janitor Finds Gym Floor Filled With Umbrellas, Then Reads the Note Left for Him

Rushing to his car

The realization hit him hard. His phone, his only lifeline, was sitting in plain sight in his car outside. Without wasting another second, Frank spun around and hurried through the hallways.

His boots echoed against the tiles as he pushed open the heavy double doors. Each step felt louder, sharper, as if announcing his vulnerability to whoever was watching.