To say that we sprinted from the elevator to the car is an understatement. We pelted full force, defying what should be possible, pushing ourselves to the limit. I felt my wound pull and stretch as I moved quickly. I was supposed to be running let alone going off to save people.
Just before we got to the car, a man stepped out from behind a nearby pillar and opened fire on us. Sliding across the concrete floor, Miguel and I took cover behind the car. The car that was quickly filling up with bullet holes.
"Fuck."
'Yup," Miguel said in agreement. "What are we going to do? These guys have semi-automatic weapons and we have handguns."
"We're going to kill them and then we need to find an uncompromised location."
Peeking my head around the corner of the car I saw two more guys flanking the
