Chapter 391 A Price For Freedom

• The air in the underground facility was thick with tension as Hannah and Jessica moved cautiously down the dimly lit hallway. The stolen gun felt heavy in Hannah’s grip, but she kept her hands steady, her mind racing with every step. They had come too far to fail now.
• Jessica clutched the keys tightly, glancing over her shoulder every few seconds, her heartbeat hammering against her ribs. They were free—at least for the moment—but they had no idea where the exit was, and the risk of running straight into more guards was too high.
• “We need to move fast,” Jessica whispered. “They’ll notice Dario’s missing soon.”