Thirteen's POV
"I thought I told you to stay down." I hiss at Devin as I grab hold of the back of his shirt and pull him back down behind the fallen tree next to me. He loses his balance and lands awkwardly, shooting me a glare.
"I was trying to get a better view."
"You were going to get shot."
"You don't know that for sure."
"Yes. I do."
"Both of you shut up." Chase grumbles. He shoots us a glare before peering over the tree to look out at the base in front of us. He shakes his head. "No way we get in there without catching the attention of every guard on duty."
I look over at the gray building about a hundred feet away from where we're hiding. "Hmm," I mutter thoughtfully.
"What do you have in mind?" Cody whispers, looking over at me as I tap my finger against my knee.
"I'm thin
