Miguel's POV
A deafening roar shook the warehouse as the detonation rippled through the building above. The impact threw us against the tunnel walls, dust billowing from the cracks in the ceiling as the structure groaned under the force.
I shielded Maria instinctively, my injured arm throbbing with every pulse of my heartbeat. The dim emergency lights flickered, barely holding on.
Diego coughed, staggering forward. "We... we need to keep moving!"
The explosion wasn't just a warning. It was collapsing the building.
"Stay together!" I shouted, guiding Maria and Diego as we stumbled deeper into the darkened tunnel.
Marissa took point, her rifle raised. She glanced back at me, her face streaked with sweat and grime. "I hear them. Gideon's men are closing in fast."
A metallic groan echoed above us. The roof was giving way.
We couldn't stop. Not now.
Isabel's POV
