THE MAINTENANCE SHAFTARIAThe tunnel was colder than I expected.Cold, narrow, and suffocating.The concrete walls seemed to close in around us as we moved through the darkness, guided only by emergency lights mounted along the passage. Water dripped steadily from somewhere overhead, each drop echoing through the confined space.Under different circumstances, the place would have felt abandoned.Tonight, it felt hunted.Marcus led the group from the front while two guards remained behind me and another two moved ahead, scanning every corner with weapons drawn.Nobody spoke much.Nobody needed to.The tension filling the tunnel was thick enough already.My mind kept replaying Viktor Sokolov's face.That smile.That certainty.The way he had spoken directly to me through the security cameras as though we were having a private conversation.As though he already owned the outcome.The memory sent a shiver down my spine.Marcus suddenly raised a hand.Everyone stopped.Immediately.The tu
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