“Forty tons of military-grade medical supplies,” Dr. Elena Lin whispered, her breath misting in the refrigerated air of Solaria Central Hospital’s Basement Level 3. “Ceci, even with ten freight trucks waiting outside, it would take thirty men all night to load this.”Towering steel shelves stretched across the subterranean reserve vault. Under the harsh fluorescent lights sat thousands of sealed sterile crates: broad-spectrum antibiotics, morphine ampoules, trauma ventilators, blood-plasma freezers, surgical suture kits, and rare coagulants. Chairman Walter had unlocked the reinforced doors two minutes ago and fled upstairs in terror, leaving Cecilia, Elena, Dominic, and Marcus "Bear" Miller alone in the loading bay.“We don’t have all night,” Cecilia said, checking the red countdown ticking in her vision: 45 Hours, 12
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