Truck Accident Reveals Hidden Cargo, Turns Pale When He Finds Out What It Is

Uneasy Refuge

The safehouse Wren directed him to was little more than a small cabin deep in the woods. Inside, Derek found basic amenities and a generator humming softly in the corner. “Stay here and keep the USB secure,” Wren instructed. “I’ll contact you once I’ve made progress.” Derek locked the door and sat at the wooden table, the USB drive resting in front of him. It felt like a ticking bomb, silent but heavy with potential chaos.