As they ran toward the distant skyscraper, Knight heard gunfire and clanging noises coming from the top of the parking structure. Corporal Jenkins turned back and said, “He’s in trouble. We’ve got to go back and help him.” Beck grabbed the remaining SAS officer by the arm before he could return to Donahue. “He’s fine. He’s just trying to draw in the creature. And if we’re not ready when it finds him, then he’s going to die for nothing. You want that?” The corporal stared back at the building without a word. Knight could sympathize with the man. He had no idea how he would react if it were King up there preparing to take his final breaths. “Come on, Corporal. Let’s make him proud.” Jenkins stood there a moment longer and then turned back to the skyscraper. He took off in a sprint with Knight and Beck on his heels. As they ran, Beck said, “Are you sure that building is out of the blast radius?”
