Smith's POV
John had been investigating long before I found out and today he had called me to accompany his men to an old abandoned property outside of the city.
The building was surrounded by armed men.
We somehow managed to enter the building, and were shocked to see containers upon containers.
Not just any containers, but they were actually rooms.
"Do you think the girls are in one of them?" I asked as I looked at the containers.
If I wasn't wrong there must be more than a thousand containers here.
They were arranged in such a way that they looked like rooms.
Just then we saw a man walking with a tray of food and climbed a wooden ladder up to a container, unlocked the door and went inside.
Later he came out empty handed.
"One of the girls must be inside there," John said looking at the container.
We took the chance as John and I climbed up to the container, and tried to open the door.
"What's the matter?" I said, seeing John was unable to.
