Silent Infiltration
Author: Quilled
last update2026-11-03 23:40:41

Darius pressed his back against the frozen concrete wall of the transit tunnel. He raised a gloved hand to halt the four men walking behind him. The massive titanium gates of Oakwood Drive stood fifty yards ahead.

"Stop right here," Darius whispered into the dark. "The perimeter cameras sweep the main approach every sixty seconds. We move on the blind spots."

Garret dropped his heavy canvas bag onto the crushed ice. The explosives expert looked at the towering metal wall and shook his head.

"Th
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