"Shit." claire hissed, feeling helpless and afraid, wanting to beat against the wall panel until it released the two men.
Trap, it was a trap, a setup.
"Listen… it's going down," Rebecca said, and Claire heard it, too. She turned, saw David tapping the keypad with one hand, flashlight in the other, his face grim.
"David," Claire started, and stopped as David spared her a pointed glance, a look that told her to wait. He barely paused in his number punching, returning his entire attention back to the controls.
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