Covertjapan — Asuka _top_
Kaelen frowned. “The Moss Unit?”
Through the Ishibutai’s open roof, moonlight bled onto the stones. Kaelen pressed his palm to the largest capstone. The bio-resonance sensor in his glove synced with the ancient moss growing in the crevices. covertjapan asuka
Silence. Then Junko’s voice, cold and close. “I know. I designed it.” Kaelen frowned
He ran. Not toward the exit, but into the tombs. but into the tombs.
