A Show of RealityChapter 25
I beat several Olympic records getting back down the corridor, cursing my utter stupidity. I heard a palisade of gunfire in front of me as I ran. The door to the room was still open, and I could definitely feel a strong breeze against my back now, and a dull roaring sound from within. A quick look inside and I gulped. Lisa was against the wall near the inner vault door. She was directly in front of Victor, with one of his arms around her throat and a gun at her head. Courtney was on the...