“The main tunnel is already flooded!” Ethan shouted over the roar of the deluge, splashing toward us through the waist-deep torrent. “The blast doors have sealed us in! Our only way out is through the secondary sub-pen!”

He ripped his breathing apparatus from his tactical vest, securing the pediatric mask over Lily’s face. “Breathe normally, Lily. Daddy is going to carry you, okay? Close your eyes and hold onto me!”

→

Recently Viewed

Stories you read recently will appear here.