51: Ryann
Ryann
It made sense that Ryann brought up the rear—Keelin and Tallia were both stronger than her, and better with weapons. But they moved fast, and Ryann struggled to keep up. Twice, Ryann’s boots slipped, and Keelin had to grab her.
They’d entered the warehouse without problems, the fighting concentrated at the front entrance. Keelin had slammed into a side-door, then led them down a stone staircase and into the lower levels.
The air was cold. Ryann focused, felt a few old traces, all strong—an indication of fully-tweaked lattices, the best the company could supply.
Keelin sussed as she crouched by a corner.
Ryann pulled up behind her. Keelin beckoned Tallia. The woman nodded, and with both her Prebens held ready stepped round the corner.
She fired the guns instantly.
