The bank had possibilities to Athos' mind. The vault might be shielded enough. But he wanted more certainty. He doubted there were any lead-lined fridges around.

Though he knew the nuclear symbol when he saw it. The turtle skidded to a stop and ran back toward the school. He hoped the school and its shelter weren't as fake as the population of this suburb.

Athos ran up to yank a door open to get inside.