I shift back and forth worriedly as I watch Dominic fight back. There are a lot more intruders compared to our last attack. I have watched many of our men go down but they always put up a fight. Dominic isn't far from the security room but I know he's too damn stubborn to wait this thing out. I guess this is part of his job description. Seeing movement in two of the surrounding monitors, my heart begins to race. There are two armed men approaching him from different sides. By the looks of it they are going to reach him at the same time. "Give me your gun," I demand, turning to the other guy in the room.
"What?"
"If you want to continue being a part of this life, I suggest you pass it over now."
Reluctantly, he passes it to me. "Take this so I can help you," he says, handing me a small e
