They found Joanne on the next level down, having found a staircase that wound through the entire place. He and Broderick kept tossing smoke and flash bombs as they needed, Rebecca trying to hold her breath as she dashed after them on bare feet. Broderick and Walker kept on as she shifted, and she was running after them as soon as she remembered how to use two feet instead of four. The stairs and corridors beyond the entrance were too small for a Kodiak, so Rebecca morphed into her human form. They obviously had a generator somewhere. The place was well aired, she discovered as she ducked inside behind Walker and Broderick, the halls lit, the hum of fans audible. The scent that Rebecca caught from inside the compound, behind the stink bombs, surprisingly wasn’t the fetid or disgusting smell she’d expected.
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