WebNovelKlel72.00%

72

There's no way you're going to be caught down here with no chance of escape. Bly looks to you and nods, an understanding passing between you. You rush up the stairs in tandem, tackling a heavyset man in a well-pressed military uniform and throwing him down the stairs behind you.

The soldier yells out a warning as he falls before landing on the concrete floor below with a sickening crunch. So, you think to yourself, there's at least one other soldier here.

"What's going on down there, Henderson?" a voice calls from the other end of the house.

"Shit," Bly mutters.

"Henderson?"

Footsteps from above break into a run as the other man flees the house, presumably in search of backup.

"Come on," you say. "We've got to go before he gets back with reinforcements."

Next