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Countdown to Oblivion
Author: Lee Ray
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The team sprinted through the facility's corridors, the countdown timer ticking away, Ethan's heart pounded in his chest.

"We won't make it," he thought.

Agent Hannah led the way, her gun at the ready.

"Stay close!" she yelled.

They burst through doors, dodged debris, and ran for their lives.

"30 seconds left!" The countdown timer announced.

Ethan's father grabbed Dr. Zhang, practically carrying him.

"We've got to move!" he shouted. The exit loomed ahead, a beacon of hope.

"Go, go, go!" Agent Hannah yelled. The team poured out of the facility, gasping for air as they emerged into the bright sunlight.

"Get down!" Ethan's father yelled.

The team hit the ground just as the facility erupted in a massive explosion.

The team shielded their heads as debris rained down around them. Ethan's father helped Dr. Zhang to his feet.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

Dr. Zhang nodded, coughing. "Yes, I think so," he said.

Hannah stood up, her eyes scanning the area. "We need to get out of here," she said.

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