A Desperate Gamble
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“We could sabotage something,” John suggested, pointing toward a control panel nearby. Brendan hesitated, weighing the risk. A disruption could buy them time but might also alert the guards. “If we do this, we’d better be ready to run,” Brendan said, his voice grim. They exchanged a glance, understanding the stakes of their decision.
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