Chapter 91 – The Unmarked Grave
The Foundation Archives loomed like a monument to forgotten truths.
Concrete. Steel. No windows.
James arrived first.
Or so he thought.
He stepped inside through the service entrance Lana's pin had provided. The hallway lights flickered softly, motion-activated, clinical.
At the far end-
A silhouette.
Leaning agains
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