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... e staircase that led downward into the depths of the facility.
Surprisingly, the surroundings weren't as dim or oppressive as I expected from a prison. The air didn't reek of rot, and the temperature was moderate. It was just like any other climate-controlled inner sanctum you might find in a corporate bunker or classified lab.
Or at least, that's how it appeared—for the first half of the descent.
"Hurry it up! You fuckers don't have all day to crawl to your damn cells…!" ...
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