CHAPTER 683
Author: R. AUSTINNITE
last update2026-02-18 19:32:03

“Clara!” Tedmond roared, reaching the base of the shaft.

The elevator car hadn’t merely settled.

A secondary ceiling collapse had dumped a fresh mound of concrete slabs and rebar directly onto the crumpled floor.

Clara wasn’t in the hallway.

She was still in the rubble, buried beneath the new fall.

Tedmond threw himself at the debris.

He didn’t use the crowbar. He used his bare hands.

‘I didn’t bring her out of that chamber just to let the building finish the job,’ he thought, fingernails teari
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