The lab plunged into darkness. The tactical team’s night vision goggles flared, blinded by the sudden lack of IR from the cameras.
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The glass on the lab door shattered. Flashbangs rolled in. Aris didn’t flinch. He turned back to the red fedora. The lab plunged into darkness
General Maddox holstered his pistol. “Remind me to triple your budget.” ” Aris whispered
“They’re early,” Aris whispered, pulling up a secondary feed. Three figures in unmarked black tactical gear were cutting through the fence. Rival state actors? Corporate spies? Didn’t matter. They wanted the Hermes data.
Boring. Perfect. Unbreakable.
“Status, Aris?” barked General Maddox from the doorway.