“Move!”Nathaniel Cross pushed the access card against the scanner, and the heavy security door clicked open. He glanced over his shoulder before stepping into the narrow corridor, his medical bag hanging from one shoulder.Dr. Mira Voss followed first, with Dr. Elias Moretti close behind her. Samuel Adeyemi brought up the rear, still clutching the medical records they had managed to gather.“Where does this passage lead?” Mira whispered.“Somewhere we won't be expected to go,” Nathaniel replied.“That isn't an answer.”“It's the only one I have time to give you.”They hurried through the corridor, their shoes scraping against the concrete floor. The passage was poorly lit, with exposed pipes running along the ceiling and water dripping steadily from a damaged section of the wall. It smelled of dampness, rust and disinfectant.Nathaniel stopped at a junction and listened. Nothing, then he pointed towards the left passage. “This way. There's a service stairwell at the end. It connects
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