The DoomTrack

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8/14/20
The switch is again thrown. A button is pressed twice. The soft whirring sound filling a small room is now a steady hum.
8/12/20
A nervous sigh precedes a series of sharp, telltale beeps. The second stone is inventoried.
8/9/20
Click. The lights along the water go dark. Footsteps -- soft, irregular, and swift along a steel-lined corridor.