Chapter 52Drake made it down to the security building in record time. Now with his deadly pistol raised and ready, he stalked in through the rear corridor. He was on high-alert, listening for the slightest of sounds, but he heard nothing. Stepping past the radiation victim carrier, he glanced down the hallway at Sergeant Jacobs' dead body. It remained exactly where he had left it, neatly deposited lengthwise, feet first.
He looked again.
Wait… the weapon holster was unsnapped and empty.
She's got his g*n!
Drake approached the large opening to the entrance lobby warily, first stealing a couple quick glances into the spacious room before poking his g*n-barrel in. Apparently it was empty. Stepping out into the opening, he stood brazenly with his feet shoulder-width apart, scanning the roo
