"Watch your step, it’s a long goddamn way down if you slip."Victor’s voice echoed against the translucent alloy of the spiral staircase. He didn't look back. His fingers, tipped with black claws, dug into the wall for balance. The air changed the deeper they went. It lost the smell of pine and wet earth, replaced by a sterile, recycled chill that tasted like a hospital wing."I've got the kids, Victor. Just keep moving," Elodie snapped. She adjusted the double sling against her chest. Malakai was a cold weight against her heart, his breathing shallow, while Lyra’s warmth pulsed in a steady, golden rhythm."Zack, you still with us or did you faint back at the landing?" Victor’s boots made a hollow, metallic clack on the steps."My heart is currently in my throat, but yeah, I’m here," Zack panted. He was clutching a high-lumen tactical light, the beam cutting through the gloom. "The atmospheric pressure is rising. We’re at least half a mile below the estate. This shouldn't be here. The
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