Our warriors jumped in the back of the truck, and I told Ethan that it was clear. So he started speeding out of the building, and the soldiers in front of us needed to duck for cover while we sped through them, making sure not to hit anyone. And I was still firing the gun.

I made it look like I was aiming at them, but I really wasn't. I was determined that I wasn't going to shoot anyone else.

As we crashed through the gate of the base, metal twisted and clanged, flying off in ...