In a crouching run that felt like I had a large chimpanzee on my shoulders, we made it into the parking garage under the building where Corrie was being held. Nothing obvious about us. Look away, random passersby. Just seven deadly assassins and a whiter than white chick racing across the street. Nothing to see here.
I bit my lip to keep from giving into the hysterical laughter that pushed at my throat. Expanded my chest. I clenched my fingers into fists at my side as we stayed next to the interior walls of the parking structure.
Adrenaline and life surged through my veins. No pain needed. Maybe I should look into a different career path. Saving lives was pretty exciting.
"You stay here," Mas said. He didn't have to bother lowering his voice to a whisper. He pushed his nose to mine. "If
