~Brackston~My footsteps thunder down the hall, expensive dress shoes pounding the bright white linoleum. There are footsteps behind mine, but I don’t care about those. I focus on my destination, and if they are smart, they will keep up. I turn the corner so quickly that I almost lose my footing and land on the floor. I shoot my hand out, stopping my fall, but it delays me a few seconds. I push off the ground and hurry down the hall, ignoring the shouting behind me. I stop in front of the door for the briefest second, not wanting to waste any time. The door is slightly open, and voices come from inside the room. I slam my hands on the door and push it open so hard it bounces off the adjacent wall. I stand just inside the room and survey the scene. The nurse I placed here is sitting in a chair with her head in her hands. The guards from outside are looking around the room, and the commander is in the middle of the room, directing traffic while on his tablet. “What the hell happened
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