The atmosphere inside the hangar was a mix of stillness and nostalgia, the air tinged with the scent of age and a hint of rust. Dust motes danced in the shafts of light that streamed through broken windows, illuminating the forgotten relics of a past era. The young man had wandered into a world of sepia-toned memories, and his heart raced at the prospect of exploration.
The girl in the black dress caught his attention immediately. Her presence