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Colton easily made it back to the server room. When Colton stopped and listened, he could hear the sounds of bass pulsing and thumping in the walls—certainly the party in the main foyer was alive and well. No doubt current extractors, special guests, administrators, politicians, and heavy donors were seated at elegant tables and drinking champagne or spinning like drunken teacups on the dance floor. He made sure to stay far away from the epicenter of activity and avoided the extractor offices and Command Center. There were always several extractors on duty—even during a party like this—and the Command Center never slept. It made Times Square look like it had a bad case of narcolepsy.
Once again, Colton found himself standing in front of the door to the server room, looking at the
