Nobody moved for several seconds after the vault door finished opening and the grinding metal finally fell silent while dust drifted through the air.
The darkness beyond looked endless as my pulse hammered against my ribs and every instinct I had screamed that whatever waited inside wasn’t going to be good.
Beside me, Drake tightened his grip on his weapon.
“I already hate this.” Drake said.
“You’re not alone.” Brax muttered.
Blade stepped forward first and swept a flashlight beam into the room.
Rows of shelves appeared. Then more and even more after that. The room was enormous.
“What the hell is this?” Casey asked.
Nobody answered because nobody knew. Or maybe nobody wanted to say it out loud.
The deeper the flashlight beams reached, the more shelves appeared.
Boxes upo
