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Dunn paced in front of the steel door between him and Slade, ready to break it down if need be. He sent the rest of the team to help with the evacuation, but he wasn’t going to leave his teammate behind.
“Talk to me, Slade,” he said quietly through the commotion around him.
“There’s a phone trigger. An old phone. Rudimentary, but effective. It could go at any time now that they know we’re onto them.”
“He always knew we were onto them. He told us to be here,” Dunn said, still struggling with the whole thing.
People rushed by, racing to get out of the building before they got hurt. Dunn would have preferred a more controlled evacuation, but he didn’t get a vote.
Dunn paced, wanting to give Slade as much time as possible but ready to get moving and get Ashleigh back in his arms. He w
