Reese walked over to the door, grabbed the handle, and gave it a hard twist. It didn’t move at all.
“That’s weird,” she muttered.
She leaned in, listening, and caught the sound of footsteps outside. Tapping lightly, she called out, “Hello? Is anyone there?”
Lyla’s voice drifted in from the hallway. “Stop knocking. I don’t have iris access. Can’t you open it from the inside?”
Reese frowned. “Can you call Sofia and ask her to come unlock it?”
Lyla paused for a second. “Alright, hang on.”
She stepped away to make the call. “Hey, Sofia? Are you able to come by BlackOak for a bit? The lab door’s stuck. Reese is trapped inside and can’t get out—only you can open it with your iris scan.”
Sofia was in the middle of dinner at the BlackOak Center café. “Fine, but I’m busy right now. It might take a while.”
As she hung up, her eyes narrowed and she smirked. Reese was the reason she’d been kicked out of the Blade Project, and she wasn’t sure what kind of welcome she’d get back at the Ratcliff Global R&D group. And now Reese needed her help? Let her wait.
Back in the hallway, Lyla called through the door, “Sofia’s on her way. Just hang tight, okay? I need to head back.” Her footsteps faded, and then everything went quiet.
Reese checked the time—just after eight. Still early. She figured she could use the time to finish syncing the Blade and Vault data.
She turned to Annie and tried to reassure her. “Someone will be here soon to open the door. Will you keep me company for a while?”
Annie nodded and sat down, quiet and obedient.
As the evening wore on, Reese uploaded the last bit of data and stretched, glancing at the clock again. Three hours had slipped by and Sofia still hadn’t shown up.
Reese pulled out her phone to try calling for help, only to remember there was no signal in the lab.
She moved to the door and knocked. “Hello? Anyone out there?” Her voice echoed. “Can someone please get Sofia? We need her to open the door!”
Silence.
Suddenly there was a loud snap, and the room was swallowed by darkness. Even the hum of the vents stopped. Only the equipment lights blinked faintly.
Out in the hallway, Sofia stood by the breaker, listening to the sounds inside. She pulled her hand away from the switch, a cold smile on her lips, and walked off.
Minutes crawled by. The heat in the lab grew thick and stifling, like being trapped in a sauna. Reese’s head spun. Her vision started to blur. She could feel Annie trembling, her breathing fading to a whisper.
“Annie… hang on…” Reese’s voice was barely there. She reached out, pulling Annie close. As her fingers brushed the girl’s back, she felt something—warm, and blinking.
Squinting in the faint light from the windows, Reese saw a tiny green dot flashing on Annie’s back, like a signal.
Without thinking, Reese pressed it. The light switched from green to red, and a piercing alarm cut through the silence.
Relief washed over her. It had to be some kind of emergency beacon—probably something Matthew set up to protect Annie.
Help was on the way.
Reese drifted in and out, time slipping away. Somewhere in the haze, she heard someone pounding on the door.

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