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- Santoro ran from me and I ran after. I caught up to him as he fumbled a swipe card through the slot on a reader to open the last door in the hallway. I hit him hard with a flying tackle and we both went crashing into the room.
- ...
- The room we entered was one I had been in before. I knew it even as Santoro and I went crashing and thrashing along the floor, rolling among lengths of pipe, knocking over worktables and scattering tools. The chamber was massive, and from the leftover fixtures on the walls I could tell that this used to be the Bolton family bowling alley. A place of fun, a place to relax.
- Except now the room was dominated by something huge that gleamed with silver and copper and gold and steel.
- The God Machine. Huge, real. Glowing with power. I kicked Santoro away and back-rolled to my feet. It reeked of wrongness. It was as alien a thing as any monstrosity Iād seen in my dreams.
- Santoro rose, his face dripping with blood.
- -Kill Switch pg. 504-506, Kindle Edition.
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