VII
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1 min readNov 24, 2015
As the elevator ground to a halt the doors slid open behind them. It had been so dark when they entered they hadn’t noticed the alternate set of doors.
Stepping out into a barely lit corridor the doors swiftly shut behind them, about 20 metres ahead of them a corner that hid an occasional flicker.
The corridor was completely empty — at least leading up the corner — they set off in single file. Those with weapons had them drawn. Just in case.