The subterranean medical ward was a sterile, nightmarish dungeon carved into the mountain granite. The walls were lined with soundproofed acoustic panels, and the air was chilled to a cold, pharmaceutical dampness that smelled of ether, rubbing alcohol, and old fear. Row after row of heavy reinforced steel doors lined the corridor, each fitted with a small slot-window of wire-reinforced glass and an electronic keypad. Sofia ran down the polished…
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