Chapter 951 What Are You Doing Here?

• Alex
• “How long?” Toby asks, but his eyes are on the elevator shaft.
• “An hour, tops.” I curse under my breath and glance at the ventilation system. This entire ecosystem within the ice is so fragile. New germs can ruin months, if not years, of research. Excess heat can ruin the integrity of not only the tunnels but the lab itself. Microfibers from the clothing of four warriors who barged in here without going through the proper sterilization process and entering in their day-to-day clothes?