Six
Falerius took the transmitter, “you guys let everyone else know we’re leaving. I’m going to set a trap for the next group.”
Dion was able to find a couple of bandages and got Michael’s leg fixed up. They got their stuff and headed out the door. I wanted to watch Falerius set up his trap. The room we were in was about midway into the warehouse. He walked over to the doorway. He found a small table and put the transmitter about two feet just inside the door. He pulled a little grenade out of his flak jacket and he ran a thin string from the grenade to the door.
“You might want to step out,” he said to me.
I did, and he pulled the string to the door, tied it to the knob, and closed the door. He turned and looked at me, “That should be for a nice surprise for the next group.”
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