Bodies are everywhere, littering the floor. The metallic scent of blood is thick in the air, making my stomach turn.
We keep running, turning a corner…only to stop dead in our tracks.
More men. Too many.
Marco whips around. More coming from behind. We’re surrounded.
Lavina curses under her breath. “We don’t have enough bullets for this shit.”
Marco doesn’t even hesitate. He opens fire, clearing a path in front while Lavina takes on the ones behind us. I just stand there, clutching my gun like an i***t, still hesitating to actually use the damn thing.
“Take her,” Marco barks at Lavina.
Lavina doesn’t argue. She grabs me and yanks me forward, dragging me down another hallway as Marco stays behind, holding them off.
This place is a damn maze, and I have no idea which part of the mansi
