Lara's debt

Lara decides to play it smart and wait for the sun to go down. Her body is entirely drained, and forcing her way into a high-security corporate skyscraper right now would be reckless. She spends the daylight hours resting in the secure room, letting her sore muscles heal and locking her focus onto the blueprints of Apex Tower.When night falls again, the financial district empties out, leaving the massive glass skyscrapers towering over dark, quiet streets. Lara slips out of the brothel, dressed in her fresh athletic gear with the tactical belt hidden underneath. She checks her silenced pistol one last time and slides the encrypted pass card into her sleeve.She drives the rented sedan downtown, parking a few blocks away from Apex Tower. Creeping through the shadows, she approaches the side entrance of the polished glass building. The lobby inside is vast, lit only by security monitors, with two armed guards stationed near the main turnstiles.