The underground ice tunnels were a tangled mess. Stella Sterling hadn't counted how many she'd passed through, and deep underground, she had no idea of her bearings.
Fortunately, her sense of direction was quite good. She remembered the terrain she'd covered crystal clear and smoothly found the path back to Orilon Complex.
She encountered no trouble on the way back. Aside from the number of bodies on the ground having increased, everything was quiet.
But as she drew closer to her complex, she saw a few familiar bodies.
For example, Attorney Miller, who had always been highly respected in the building, was dead. He had been stabbed several times, his body simply discarded in the hallway.
One lens of his glasses was shattered, the broken shards piercing his eye. Blood streaked down his cheek—it was a terrifying sight!
A short distance later, she saw the bodies of the elderly couple.
