Matvei is still standing down at the mouth of the hallway. He looks up as we approach, but I ignore him completely and keep walking until I reach the man guarding the bunker.
“Where are the prisoner logs?” I demand.
He rushes to get me the book.
“Search for someone named Raj,” I order. “Quickly.”
He runs through the list of names while I stand there, breathing down his neck. Elyssa slinks forward, blinking against the sunlight filtering in through the open door.
It takes several more minutes, but he finally locates the name on the log. “Here, sir,” he says. “Bunker two. Cell thirteen.”
I nod and make my way to bunker two, one building over. I’m already ten feet away when I realize that Elyssa isn’t behind me. I turn to find her still standing by the first bunker’s door.
“Well, come
