Gabby
Our way into Rebel base is a crank lift. Linc says it was built a long time ago in case of emergencies; in case anyone needed to make a quick exit. It"s only been used a handful of times.
“Where in the compound does it come out?” Jeremy asks.
“Near the tech labs,” Linc answers. “Only three at a time can fit. When you get to the bottom, slip through the nearest door and wait for the rest of us.” Linc motions us forward, saying, “Lee, Jeremy, and Gabby go first. Take the lift, assess the situation and report back in 20 minutes.”
We climb in and the lift starts to move. It drops suddenly and I grab onto Lee.
“Shite,” I say, squeezing his arm as he works the crank.
Steady now, we prepare for what could be waiting for us. I grab the wall when the entire thing begins to shake as some
