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Final.

“They’re in the tunnels!”someone shouts.

“I see them!”

Movement below.

Figures running.

Trying to escape.

Not happening.

I turn.

Lock eyes with Briggs.

“You take left,” I say. “Shut it down.”

“On it.”

“CIA takes right.”

The agent nods.

Already moving.

I take center.

Again.

Drop down into the main tunnel.

Land hard.

Roll.

Come up firing.

Two targets down.

Third tries to run—

Not fast enough.

The tunnels are tight.

Echoing.

Sound bouncing everywhere.

Hard to track.

Hard to see.

But not impossible.

“Stop!” I shout.