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... f the self-destruct alarm. Red emergency lights flashed, turning the halls into a distorted nightmare of flickering shadows and pulsing crimson. The ground beneath us rumbled, metal groaning under the stress of whatever explosives had been rigged to this place.
And yet, instead of running, Anthony and I were diving deeper into the facility.
Because if this place went up in flames, it wouldn't just be us who died. The people above ground—Sienna—would be caught in the blast.
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