They slipped out of the armory, Jacques and Eugene covering their rear.
The facility's corridors spread out ahead of them like arteries in a mechanical beast. White walls rose up twice their height, broken only by strips of brushed steel and reinforced support beams. The floor's polished surface reflected the LED strips running along the ceiling, creating an endless mirror effect that made the passageways seem to go on forever. Sealed doors lined the walls at regular intervals, each marked with barcodes and security clearance levels.