Chapter 17
- The heavy grate slammed shut above us, the final clang echoing down the maintenance shaft.
- The roar of the horde was muffled in the distance. We were in absolute darkness, the only sound was our own breaths and the frantic, desperate pounding of the dead.
- Finally, she led us to a small, dry pump room. She slammed the heavy steel door and dropped a thick bar into place.