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NOW ON THE OPPOSITE SIDE of the corridor, Sam saw another data center access door and an additional door across from it marked with a lightning bolt. Cracking the lightning door, sam peeked inside of what at first appeared to be a storage closet. Partially submerged cardboard boxes lined the far wall next to an aluminum ladder, mop and bucket. The near wall was covered by various metal cabinets which his host recognized as the incoming electrical service providing power to this floor. “380 Volts” was indicated on the largest panel below which was the image of a skull and crossbones.
With a new idea percolating, Sam closed the electrical closet and quickly duplicated his previous effort, propping the data center door open to allow water to flow into the room. The gunfire had paused bri
