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“Let’s get out of here before the shift ends,” Jessy urged, scanning the corridor for any sign of a security patrol.

The tunnel led them to an old, rusted freight door that opened onto the desert’s edge. The moon hung low, casting a silver sheen over the dunes. In the distance, the silhouettes of the city’s towers glimmered like a mirage. jessy dubai lydia black

“Jessy, I’ve got it,” Lydia said, her voice barely a breath, though the words seemed to echo through the vaulted chamber. “Let’s get out of here before the shift