Rahim: Soft - Part 60

“Seven. Maybe eight. They’re not military. Private contractors. High-end.” Mira’s jaw tightened. “They’re using the backdoor you installed last year.”

The bulky man melted into the shadows without a word. The other three operatives scattered in different directions, as rehearsed. Rahim soft - Part 60

Not all at once, but in a cascading wave—like a stone dropped into a still pond. The hum of the generators stuttered, caught itself, then steadied. Somewhere above, they heard shouts, the clatter of dropped equipment, the sudden silence of scrambled radios. “Seven

She stared at him. Then, despite everything, she laughed—a sharp, exhausted, real laugh. as rehearsed. Not all at once

At ninety seconds, the lights flickered back on across the city. Sirens began to wail in the distance.