Search the Desk

Walking around the half-naked guards, Rahmi examined the desk. It seems the two had brushed everything off the desk in their haste, the floor littered with pencils and papers, none looking particularly useful. Searching the drawers turned up similar results, the contents just more and more office supplies. They were a few papers, but they seemed to be from the previous owners of the warehouse. Unless the criminals were involved in women's fashion from 1996, they were useless.

Closing the drawers, Voltage decided to move on.