Kane
The ceiling cracked open.
And chaos exploded.
A thunderous crack ripped through the corridor as concrete split above us.
“MOVE!”
My voice tore through the noise.
Too late.
The roof collapsed.
Dust exploded downward.
Metal screamed.
Lena cried out.
I lunged toward her instinctively as debris crashed around us.
A slab slammed beside Mason.
The trapped concrete shifted violently.
The corridor shook like it wanted to swallow us whole.
And for one horrible second—
I thought this was it.
Then silence.
Not complete.
Just the ringing kind.
Dust filled my lungs.
I coughed hard.
Emergency lights flickered weakly through gray smoke.
Alive.
Still alive.
Barely.
My shoulder screamed from impact.
Ignore it.
My first thought—
Lena.
I looked immediately.
She knelt besid
