*DRAYTON*
We were stationed at different angles around Boundary B. According to the plan, Beta Chase had gathered the special trained guards two hours before the time. Some were on trees, some hidden behind bushes, and some behind trees.
We were dead quiet, waiting for any sound or movement when a gunshot erupted in the atmosphere.
My mind stilled.
The plan wasn't to attack first, so I knew the gunshot belonged to the invaders.
Chase, whose back was pressed against an oak tree a few feet from mine, exchanged a look with me. He made use of his hand to give a gesture, asking; "should we advance?"
Gesturing back, I communicated. "You take the left route. I go right. I don't want them all dead at the same time. I need some alive to obtain information from them."
He nodded in unders
