THE DEAD Out of darkness hands were dragging her back and there was a-BANGof gunfire echoing madly in the contained space, and-BANGwith shouting as the plain gray ceiling slid by like the cool surface of the becalmed Atlantic, but she wasn't at sea now, she was in the thick of the ocean, kicking at the corrugated gantry grating as it rasped along her back while somebody pulled her away. "Keep them there," somebody shouted. "I'll try and get this door closed!" Her vision was foggy, it was so dark in here, and there was a steady-CRUNCHCRACKTHUMPof bodies tumbling down the shaft, interspersed with BANGs and shouting and the stink of cordite in the air. "I'm all right," she shouted, and the words echoed back to her as if underwater. Somebody let go of her wrist and fired a shotgun from the hip, just above her head, driving the blast deep into her ears and making her head ring. "Not the door!" she shouted and tried to get up, but there was something wrong with her back and she almost blacked out with a grunt.
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