YOUR SISTER TOLD YOU TO HIDE IN THE ATTIC AND NOT TELL YOUR HUSBAND—THEN YOU FOUND THE PASSPORTS UNDER THE FLOORBOARDS

them.

A camera probe snakes through the tunnel first. Then two agents. Then a third. Inside the command room, no one breathes loudly.

A voice crackles over the radio.

“Cellar clear.”

Another follows.

“Moving to kitchen.”

Then everything explodes into motion.

Gunfire.

Your knees give out.

Mara catches you before you hit the floor.

On the screen, heat signatures continue reading …