FIFTY-FOUR
The tingle in her body bordered on painful as Justice stepped further into the dusty and dank old lab. She spun in a slow circle. To help focus, she closed her eyes and listened to what her body was telling her.
There.
The tingle was stronger in that direction.
Justice opened her eyes and walked forward, starting down the long hallway. Most of the doors to what had once been containment cells were closed, though a few gaped open and Justice shivered as she passed them. In the middle of the long hallway, she stopped in front of a partially open door, the shiver enveloping her entire body. She stretched out a hand to push the door fully open, expecting to see another bleak containment room, but instead it opened into a narrow corridor that led to a closed door with a hazard si
