Chapter 15 - The Final Impression
The heavy steel door at the top of the stairs remained locked tight, the sound of the deadbolt echoing like a final verdict in the subterranean vault. Detective Miller rushed back up the steps, slamming his shoulder against the metal barrier, but it didn't budge. It was reinforced with solid steel plates from the outside.
"Trap door!" Detective Miller shouted over his shoulder, pulling out his radio. "Dispatch, this is Unit Four, we are locked inside the lower sub-level of the Harrison estate—"
A sharp burst of static crackled from the radio speaker before cutting out entirely. The underground vault was heavily shielded against electronic signals, effectively cutting off all communication with the outside world.
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Leo spun around to face Chloe, who stood calmly beside the stainless steel autopsy table, the bloody red dental mold resting gently in her open palm. From the shadows near the back of the vault, Dr. Harrison stepped into the
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