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Author: Tianah
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Chapter 134

The darkness was suffocating. I could barely see a thing in the dark and it gave me the creeps.

Not just the absence of light, but the way it pressed in—thick, electric, alive. Sasha’s console flickered once before it died completely, her gasp sharp in the silence.

“I’ve lost the feed!” she hissed.

“Everyone stay close,” I said, barely able to hear my own voice above the blood pounding in my ears. “Juliet—light!”

A hiss. Then a flicker. Her flashlight cut through the dark in a narrow cone, illuminating our blood-slicked faces and the sparking remains of Subject Zero. Juno leaned against the wall, clutching her shoulder, her breaths shallow. Park had his rifle raised, scanning every corner of the black.

Then the emergency lights surged to life—faint red strobes pulsing like a heartbeat.

Nathan’s voice returned, colder this time. “You shouldn’t have come here, Adrian. You were always predictable. Always emotional.”

“Where is he broadcasting from?” Juliet snapped.

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