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The fluorescent lights in the underground complex strobe and die, plunging the corridor into brief darkness before flickering back to life, painting the concrete walls in sickly, shifting tones. The air reeks—a chemical tang of antiseptic fighting a losing battle against the older, metallic scent of dried blood. This sterile tomb is a universe away from the wood-paneled warmth of the manor library. Three figures burst into the final chamber, their boots echoing too loud in the silence. Their collective gaze snaps to the far wall, where a shape hangs suspended, limp and broken. Caitlin. The girl they promised to save. Bruce's jawline goes rigid, a muscle ticking beneath the skin as he holds back the hurricane of his rage. His voice, when it comes, is a grated command, low and dangerous.…