The air inside the underground bunker felt heavy, thick with the scent of rusted iron and damp, cold earth. Above them, the pounding on the steel hatch had stopped—replaced by a silence far more terrifying. William and Camelia exchanged glances in the dim glow of the tablet. They both knew Vance hadn’t left; he was calculating, searching for a way to flush them out or simply waiting for the oxygen in the confined space to thin.“They won’t blow the door,” William whispered, his fingers moving quickly across the screen. “They need us alive. Your biometric encryption key is the only thing preventing the banks from reclaiming the infrastructure in Asia.”Camelia leaned her head against the cold concrete wall. “Ironic, isn’t it? I once used power to protect the world. Now my own body is a hostage to the very world I tried to free.”Suddenly, heavy footsteps echoed above them again—but this time, they were accompanied by something else. Not the sharp rhythm of military boots, but a low, st
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