Chapter 40
As they approached La Catedral, the dark silhouette of the old guard tower loomed against a swirling grey sky. Heavy raindrops began to fall, splattering against the plants and ground before slowly turning to a steady cascade that soaked them both to the skin.
They moved onto the concrete path towards the first row of buildings. Frank had been keeping most of his focus behind but now had to be wary of what lay in the old prison grounds. Squinting from the raindrops running down into his eyes, Frank moved cautiously, aiming the Glock ahead at potential ambush points as they edged forward. He signalled Rhodes to stay close.
The first doorway led into a small space which looked like it had been a chapel, the remnants of wooden pews covered in dust and a stone statue of the Virgi
