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Riley Branson, one of the plant's senior technicians, sprinted through dimly lit corridors, the overhead lights flickering as if disturbed by an unseen presence. His breath came in ragged gasps; he had to reach the main control room to activate the emergency containment seal. The intercom crackled with panicked voices shouting over each other, but he could discern no clear instructions.
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