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Chapter 15: The Voice on the Line
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RING!

The third ring was already echoing through the claustrophobic, cable-choked corridor.

Above them, the massive bundles of black wires were vibrating violently, shedding decades of dust and rust. Something heavy, metallic, and utterly terrifying was crawling rapidly through the cables, descending toward them.

Kael didn't hesitate. Ignoring the burning fatigue in his muscles and the dizziness from his blood loss, he launched himself forward. His steel-toed combat boots pounded against the ir
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