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The Sixty-Second Choice

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The narrow, suffocating air pocket of the drainage trench transformed instantly into a psychological pressure cooker.

A single beam of blinding, high-powered blue light sliced through the pitch-black darkness from the tiny drill hole in the concrete slab directly above them. The high-pitched whine of the laser drill died out, replaced by the chillingly calm hiss of the static coming from the attached wireless audio speaker.

*00:59... 00:58... 00:57...*

The digital click of the countdown timer o
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