We pulled off wooden boards that blocked the rooftop access and kicked out the door. On the roof, we searched to see which way we needed to go. “Over here!” I shouted over more gunfire. “We have to leap on each rooftop in order to go around the dumpsite…”
“Can't you just teleport us?” Connor gasped from the smoke bomb exposure filling our lungs.
“There are times it's just quicker to run and this is one of them. Besides, the distance is only three feet apart. We have to outrun them, then pick them off one by one. Jump!”
“What about you?” She watched me back up to the rooftop door.
“Just keep going. I'm right behind you.” I all but pushed her forward and ran back to the door when the guards made it to the landing. I hit the first one in the throat and as he went down, my foot made contac
