“I shouldn’t have downed that last one,” Josie moaned as the three of them made their way down the corridor.
“I told you. They pack more of a punch than the marshmallows,” Dust muttered, checking that the next intersection was clear.
He glanced at where Major Mendoza was standing. She didn’t talk much, but she had pulled her sidearm the moment they left the room.
As far as they could tell from the surveillance footage, Tommy had been on three levels. Each area was separated from the next for safety and security reasons. All ventilation systems on each level were independent and utilized a series of super-fine electrified screens designed to keep any insects the size of a gnat or larger from entering. UV lighting had also been installed along the vents. The idea was to prevent any contam
