A gust of wind howled through the access tunnel, chilling Damien’s arms. The tunnel was a two-lane road that could have been mistaken for any motorway tunnel in America, except it maintained a higher air pressure to stop the smoke and fumes from getting into the service tunnels it connected to. The walls were rocky earth, curving up to a ceiling lined with pipes of various sizes and shapes. The ceiling lights were dead, so everyone except Grace needed to use torches. Grace was ahead of the team, cloaked and scouting for possible threats with her infrared vision.
The tunnel curved slowly to the left and down until it reached the south blast door, placed at a right angle to the tunnel. Damien took Sophia’s daypack with all four EMP devices inside it, then he cuffed and blindfolded her. DC s
