Chapter 223 The Descent
Sierra’s lips curled into a smirk.
“Rather than listening to you talk in circles, I’d rather see it for myself.”
Kason laughed.:
“I like that about you Come on, I’ll take you downstairs”
He gestured for her to follow but then paused. His gaze flickered to the bag she was carrying.
“Leave the bag here.
Sierra arched a brow, expression unreadable.
She tossed the bag onto the couch without hesitation.
Then, she gave Kason a slow, knowing smile–like she was laughing at him.
Kason quickly explained, “It’s not that I don’t trust you. That area doesn’t allow personal belongings. Even we have to change into research uniforms before going in.”
Sierra said nothing. She merely followed.
Her hands remained in the deep pockets of her coat, fingers brushing against the hidden weapon inside.
She had to time this carefully.
The facility was massive–she’d noticed that last time.
Kason led her down a private elevator.
When they arrived, Sierra noted the security system: biometric scans, specifically retinal verification.
Her stomach twisted slightly.
If the place was this secure, the information inside had to be invaluable.
The heavy metal doors groaned open..
An overwhelming strich flooded her senses.
A mix of antiseptic and something far worse. Rot. Decay.
Kason acted like nothing was out of the ordinary.
“Let’s change first.”
They entered the locker room
Kason shrugged off his coat, reaching for the sterile research uniform.
Sierra followed suu, peeling off her outerwear.
But just as she was about to change. Kason’s voice cut through the air.
“Wait. What’s in your pocket?”
Sterra’s heartbeat slammed into her ribs.
Inside the surveillance van, both Johnathan and Mateo tensed.
Mateo cursed under his breath.
8:35 PM
Chapter 223 The Descent
Johnathan had already pushed the door open, stepping onto the pavement.
Mateo lunged, grabbing his arm.
“Wait! If you go now, you’ll blow the entire operation. Sierra will be in even more danger.”
The only thing that stopped Johnathan was that one name.
Sterna
After a long moment, he exhaled sharply and got back into the van.
Mateo muttered a prayer.
“She better have a plan.”
Sierra forced herself to look bored.
She glanced down at her pocket, then back at Kason.
“I thought so.” She casually returned the items to her pocket and slipped into the sterile uniform.
Sierra walked silently, forcing herself to look interested instead of horrified.
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