Faced with the breakout of these detainees, red lights began to flash throughout Station 66 as huge steel plates descended, sealing off each room one by one. But under Anna's Rotten Inflammation, these defenses were completely useless.
Just as Mask had said, Station 66's defensive capabilities were nowhere near as strong as those of the Polar station; it was almost too easy. But maybe this is normal. After all, one facility detains anomalies, while the other is just for humans affected by them.
BOOM! The surface oil tanks at Station 66 exploded violently.
The mushroom cloud of fire illuminated the weary faces of Anna and the other Futan believers. Everything on the surface had descended into chaos, with the sounds of explosions and gunfire ringing out nonstop as several helicopters circled above.
Faced with such pandemonium, Anna had no intention of sticking around. Whatever happens here next, as long as I can escape, that's enough.
"Grab a car! To the garage!"
