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crunch. The man crumpled.
The door burst open. General Higgins and three operators flooded in, weapons raised.
“We have a breach,” Higgins whispered, looking at the scorpion tattoo. “They found us.”
Rachel dropped the tank, hands shaking. “He said he was a nurse.”
Elias pulled himself up. “You saved me. Again.”
“We’re not safe here,” Rachel said. “If they continue reading …
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