Then the basement, the blue-gray metal door in front of her. She ran through it, palms slapping against the open bar, and stumbled into the long dark space. She missed the tripwire across the doorway, the line invisible in the gloom, and caught it with her trailing foot to smack onto the raw concrete floor. Her hands caught her fall, and she rolled left and tried to stand as the security team nailed her with three solid kicks.