Subject Nightingale 1: Birth And Death - Plot & Excerpts
They were flattened against the wall on floor 25, listening for signs of movement, guns held at the ready in case Specter squad got curious and poked their heads through the wide-open, malfunctioning door. “Right on schedule,” Theo commented quietly when they heard footsteps rushing down the stairwell. His shotgun was already cocked, so he waited against the wall to the door's right. “Be on your guard,” Jonny whispered, rifle raised and ready, and he stared down its sights from the door's left. “We don't know if the other squads have been tipped off about us yet.” Michaela was behind Jonny, and Nightingale was behind her. She was getting used to standing against walls like this, huddled behind Michaela where she felt safe. She kept quiet, even holding her breath as the footsteps were soon right outside the door. The nightingale on her shoulder was just as silent and breathless, waiting for Specter squad to pass before daring to move a muscle.
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