No release.
Silence.
Then Boone whispered, “I think we’re alive.”
Russ looked at him.
“Don’t sound so disappointed.”
“I’m cautiously optimistic.”
Hawk grabbed a portable detector from the emergency equipment and moved it through the vapor.
Everyone waited.
The screen remained green.
“The inner seal held.”
Wynn’s body relaxed beneath mine.
I lowered my forehead to hers.
“You came back.”
“I promised.”
I kissed her.
Not desperate.
Not rushed.
A soft kiss filled with more gratitude than passion.
When I lifted my head, her eyes glistened.
“I could get used to that.”
“So could I.”
Adam walked closer.
“I hate to interrupt.”
I sighed.
“It’s becoming a habit.”
“But we still need to leave.”
Colonel Demir had opened the maintenance hatch.
A tunnel led beneath the runway toward the control tower.
The airfield workers began moving through it.
Ghost knelt beside the disabled servers and their sealed containment modules.