“He tried to pull you out,” Gabriel continued, his eyes on the road. “That’s why they killed him. He was going to leak the program. Now, they want you back in the lab.”
We turned off the highway onto a dirt logging road. The trees grew dense, blotting out the afternoon sun. “Where are we going?” I asked. “To the only place they can’t see us,” he replied. “Your father built a failsafe. A vault. He said if this day ever came, you were the only one who could open it.”
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We stopped at the base of a rocky hill. Covered in vines was a steel door that looked like it belonged in a fallout shelter. “This is it,” Gabriel said.
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