Three of us stepped over the debris of the hole we had made in the entrance. After a quick debate, Lorenzo told us he could cover himself and not to worry about him. He deployed the other drone he had, and it was hovering above us. Keenan and I were leading, while Marek was just behind us.

A few shots came from the second floor when we stepped in. I adjusted my stance, crouching and taking some quick shots as I moved. If anything, I knew this place like the back of my hand. I knew every squeaky ...