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The Breaking Point

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LEANING sideways, she moved slowly down the corridor, struggling to keep her balance. Blood dripped onto the floor as the empty building began to crumble from the explosions around her. Panting, she swallowed hard, forcing a laugh to ease her pain.

What the hell had happened? A sudden attack had caught her off guard, and how naive had she been to think she could settle things with her sister alone? "For fuck's sake," she muttered to herself.

Her communication device had lost its signal, leaving her unable to contact her teammates. She had come here to negotiate, to persuade her sister to relent and surrender. "That bastard came prepared for an attack," she spat, blood staining her lips.

They had infiltrated the building to confront her sister; that was the purpose of Aracelli planting the surveillance camera here. Chaos reigned as the guards realized there were intruders, hunting them down with relentless determination.

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