Without needing to discuss it, they took opposite sides when they reached the inner doors, Manuel to the left and Alex to the right. Behind them, they could hear an echoing commotion as apparently more guards and minions confronted the rest of the team. They had to ignore that for now. They knew who they wanted and they were going to get him.
Reaching as far as he could while he hugged the wall, Alex touched the door latch. He folded his hand over the brass lever and began to turn it. It balked at going up so he pushed down. With a faint click, the mechanism released. The door swung inward.
When the lock released, Manuel shoved on his side so it swung in. For a split second, nothing happened. Oh, shit, is this the right room?