CLICK.
The sound of the large mechanical lock turning echoed throughout the underground corridor. The steel door in front of us slowly shifted open, releasing cold steam and the smell of burnt wires.
"Justin!" Selena yelled, running into the room filled with thin smoke.
I remained sitting on the floor, staring at the laptop screen, which now displayed: System Isolated. Connection Terminated.
I watched Selena pull a young man, coughing, out of the server room. Justin. He looked weak but was still conscious. He hugged Selena tightly, trembling from the trauma of being trapped in the deadly darkness.
"He's safe," I mumbled.
Bram and the other technicians stared at me as if I were a ghost. They couldn't believe someone could do what I just did. Isolating a network as vast as Vance Corp's
