Ada wong fit the shimmering disc of metal into the slot on the statue, patting it into the opening until it was flush with the marble. As soon as it was in place, she heard the shift of hidden levers and stepped back to see what would happen. Her footfalls echoed through the massive lobby of the RPD building, the sounds reverberating back to her from three stories of open room.
Another key? One of the subbasement medals? Or perhaps the sample itself, hidden in plain sight…
wouldn't that be a happy surprise.
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