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... idor when his encrypted comm link vibrated violently against his thigh.
He paused. His back pressed firmly against the cold peeling wallpaper of the hallway. He tightened his grip on the duct taped handle of the aluminum baseball bat.
The stairwell doors were completely ripped off their hinges. The metallic tang of fresh blood was wafting up from the floors below.
He pulled the comm link from his pocket. The screen was cracked but the caller ID was clear. It was the burne ...
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