The Red text shone brightly in front of them.
"The grid flagged our approach," Kog panicked, stepping backwards as the heavy steel doors slid open.
Stepping out onto a grated metal catwalk, Zane immediately assessed the new environment.
The sprawling industrial water filtration facility stretched out before them, a cavernous chamber dominated by massive holding tanks and churning, multi-story purification vats.
The deafening roar of rushing water and heavy machinery completely masked the sound of their arrival.
The air here hung thick with heavy condensation, smelling strongly of chlorine and polished ozone.
Drawing his sword, Zane motioned for the group to stay inside the elevator car.
Something felt fundamentally wrong about the layout of the catwalks. The shadows cast by the c
