“Move!” Noid screeched as she charged back into the corridor.
The Black Visors lead the way. McCabe counted three fallen enemy defenders from the initial engagement. Confirming they were dead, he kicked away their weapons. Without waiting to be told, the MEF advance party broke into smaller groups and cleared the vacated offices and darkened storage rooms. McCabe charged ahead, following the Black Visors towards the set of stairs leading up to the upper level.
A small group of Nazi soldiers appeared at the top of the stairway. They dropped to the ground and opened fire. Bullets whizzed through the air. Private Denny wailed when a bullet punched through his shoulder, sending him skittering across the corridor floor. His colleagues dragged him out of the line of fire as more enemy bullets
