Chapter 259

Elodie’s POV

The tunnel was pitch black and smelled like damp dirt and old batteries. My heart was thumping against my ribs so hard I thought it might actually crack a bone. 105 bpm.

"Keep moving!" Garrick’s voice echoed from somewhere behind us, sounding like gravel in a blender. "Felton, tell me those sensors are jammed!"

"I'm trying, okay?!" Felton yelled back, his voice cracking. I could hear