On the outside world, the plant had descended into a disaster. The sound of gunfire, the hum of the engine and the sound of shouts all blending into chaos.
As they sprinted into the narrow, dirty concrete hallway of the plant, Isla’s heart was in her throat, her every step weighed down by the knowledge that the enemy was closing fast. All of her absorbed the feeling that every step seemed to take an eternity.
Nathaniel led them, his eyes constantly on the lookout for anything unexpected in every corner and spandrel that loomed ahead. He was deliberate, but there was an urgency about him, it was his world now.
And through the pain of betrayal, Isla couldn't help having a little faith carried over. He was a hand in a dangerous game they all played, yet now for the first time he seemed t
