The cold from Vault B hit my face like a slap.I was on the floor. My knees gave up. I couldn't breathe."Serena!" Julian knelt beside me, his hands on my shoulders. "Serena, look at me. Breathe. Just breathe."I couldn't. My eyes were locked on the freezer in front of me.*ADAM CRESTWOOD - 2010*My father. Standing up. Eyes closed. Frozen in a block of clear ice. He was wearing the same blue shirt he wore the day he disappeared."Is it... is it him?" Marcus whispered from behind us. His voice was shaking.Director Zhao stepped closer, his hand covering his mouth. "Oh my God. It's really him. Adam. They kept him here."Julian stood up slowly. His face was pure rage. Cold, quiet rage."Get the lawyers out," he said to Marcus. His voice was low. "Now."Marcus turned around and shouted, "You heard him! Out! Everybody out of this hallway!"The fat lawyer shouted back, "You can't do this! This is private Vance property! We have a court order! We will sue!"Julian walked to him, grabbed the
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