Chapter 147 *

Vesper’s POV

Michael Anderson stepped up to the starting line. He was the top-ranked candidate. Built like a tank.

He checked his rifle one more time. His jaw was tight. Hands steady.

Kreznik stood on the platform. "You have five minutes. Begin when ready."

Michael nodded. Entered the container maze.

The rest of us waited in the staging area. We couldn't see inside the maze. Could only hear.

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