The arrows blinked red into black, pulling them forward. Alex’s breath came in bursts. Lina moved like she’d been here before.
The tunnel wasn’t made for humans. Too narrow, too tall. Sound travelled wrong — footsteps echoed ahead of them, behind them, above them.
“Where are we?” Alex asked.
“The Archive’s spinal cord,” Lina said. “The part it doesn’t want…
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