"Ten minutes? You’re counting down his life like it’s a subscription service, Sebastian. You’re disgusting." Adrian’s voice was a ragged rasp, his throat scorched by the freezing alpine air. He shifted Victor’s weight higher on his shoulder, his spine protesting with a series of sharp, mechanical clicks. "If I hand over those keys, I’m defenseless. You know that. I’m a sitting target with a terminal illness in his arms.""You’re already a target, Adrian," Sebastian replied, the earpiece crackling with static that sounded like distant gunfire. "The keys are a death sentence anyway. Use them to buy a pulse for your friend. Otherwise, you’re just carrying a heavy, cooling weight toward a grave you’ve dug yourself."Adrian leaned his forehead against the cold, weeping concrete of the drainage pipe. The darkness here was absolute, save for the flickering, erratic glow of his internal tactical display. Victor’s breathing was shallow—a wet, rattling sound that seemed to be synced with the ma
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