"Heavy military transport trucks bearing state security insignias," Meira replied, the sound of her typing echoing clearly through the headset. "The corrupt police forces have joined Zuan's private army to cut off our escape route."
Bisma listened to the urgent warning, his gaze fixed on the dark mouth of the mountain tunnel approaching at breakneck speed. The locomotive continued to decelerate under the heavy friction of the magnetic brakes, its massive iron wheels screaming against the frost-covered rails.
"Where are the police trucks intercepting our extraction team?" Bisma asked, his voice remaining calm despite the mounting tactical pressure.
"They are converging on the access road leading away from the western bridge exit," Meira reported, her fingers flying over her console t
