They sprinted down the corridor, the sound of battle echoing behind them. The undead carrying Neo followed close, its bony feet clanging on the steel floor.
After a few turns, they reached a room made entirely of reinforced steel. The air was cold, thick with dust and oil.
"Left! Let's go left!" Raito shouted. They darted down the hallway.
As Raito turned a corner, his eyes caught a CCTV camera blinking red in the corner. He froze for half a second, someone was watching.
Then a speaker crackled to life.
"Well, well… looks like you're still breathing," Itoshi's voice echoed through the corridor, smug and mocking. "You can stop running, you know. Surrender now and we'll make it quick. Try to keep running, and the monsters in that sector will do the job for us."
Raito glanced at Kira, both pale and silent.
