The sixth floor, a frigid hall with lingering scents of alcohol and cold, punctuated by the occasional snores of a sleeping warden. ●search.●,Soon, the small map on the screen outlined the complex corridor layout with deep purple lines, and flickering red dots marked the target's location.,Antanas' finger glided lightly across the screen, zooming in on the map's details, his gaze fixed on that red dot.。