Chapter Nine
?Damn, what happened here?? Pierce stared at the group of offices on the right side of the hallway. Filing cabinets were overturned, papers were spilled, and there were large bloodstains in many of the rooms.
?The military happened, it seems.? West offered.
?Looks like the dragged off a lot of corpses, too. Probably dumping them in the waste center.? Frank mused. He pushed open the door of the one closed office. The bullet-riddled corpse of a security guard lay inside, with his pistol still in its holster. Pierce looked nauseous again.
?Overkill, much? I understand why they didn?t want to carry him off.? He said. As if on cue, one of the guard?s lungs fell out, and Pierce ran to the nearest trash receptacle, despite him not eating anything in more than twelve hours.
?Let?s go. We can?t help anyone here.? Frank lamented. The men walked through a break room covered in yellow blood and entered a darkened hallway.
?Going somewhere, boys?? A voice coolly asked. The men whipped around, guns at the ready. Frank pushed his back against the wall, covering himself from all angles. A pleasing shape in a black jumpsuit walked out of the shadows.
?Drop the gun.? Frank ordered the operative.
?Hey, no need to be so aggressive,? the woman replied.
?I said drop. The. Gun.? He snapped, tightening his grip on his 357. ?Cover us, there?s likely to be more of them around here.? The woman chuckled and tossed her pistol to Frank.
?Relax, handsome. I?m not here to kill you,? She explained, taking off her mask and nightvision goggles. ?I?m getting out of here, same as you. Slipped away from my squad first chance I got. I?m not a blind follower of the government?s orders.? She shook out her long red hair.
?Why should we trust you??
?You think everyone the government sends [b]likes[/b] their orders? You think that they don?t try to sneak away?? Pierce though of the soldiers griping from outside the garage, and the men who got shot down for trying to help them.
?Frank, we should let her come with us. As long as we keep an eye on her, we should be safe.? West looked over at the drama unfolding. He had, after all, missed one of his favourite shows.
?Henry, she?s an assassin. She?s here to kill us, the same as the soldiers.?
?Actually,? she chimed in. ?Our orders were to kill the soldiers, too.?
?You see?? Frank glared. ?We can?t trust her anymore than we can trust the military.? The woman suddenly leapt down for her pistol, raised it, and shot. Behind the men, an alien dropped to the floor, bleeding profusely. Another shot to the head finished it off. She holstered her gun and turned to the men.
?You were saying?? Pierce said smugly. Frank sighed.
?Alright, you can come with us. Name?s Frank.?
?Henry Pierce.?
?I am doctor West.? West declared, mirroring the first time he met Frank and Pierce.
?Zoe Timmins. Hey, doctor West, you got a first name??
?No.? He lied, thinking back to the ridicule he endured in his school days. His parents had wanted a girl so badly that? He let his thoughts about the past slip away and directed his attention towards the conversation.
??do we get out of here?? Frank asked.
?The military?s set up a landing zone on the edge of the facility.? Zoe replied ?If we can get there, we might be able to hijack an osprey and fly out of here without much opposition. I saw a flying manta ray thing when my squad got here, so we may have to deal with a few of them once we?re in the sky. And if we?re going to get out, we?d better get going, before daybreak. I have a feeling that we?re sitting on a full-blown war here.? Zoe turned and walked towards the building?s exit, forcing Frank to peel his eyes away from her form-fitting jumpsuit. The group left the building, weapons at the ready. The moon lit the yard dimly, and the sound of static radiated from around a corner. As they approached the corner, they heard a sigh.
?I?m bored.?
?Yeah, where?s all the action? I thought this was supposed to be a cover up mission, not a [i]babysitting[/i] job.?
?We should just leave, find something to shoot.?
?What about that Freeman guy??
?Yeah, love to take him down. Bastard thinks he can fight us? For a scientist, he sure is a dumbass.?
?Heh, I bet he?s already dead. Probably getting eaten by a monster. He just got lucky a few times.? Zoe put a finger to her lips and pulled two grenades from her belt. Slowly loosening the pins and releasing the spoons, she rolled them both around the corner and stepped in front.
?Hey there.? She said. The men started catcalling, oblivious to the danger they were in.
?Hey beautiful. Wanna have some fun?? Suddenly, the soldier looked down. One of the grenades had hit his boot. ?You bi-? The blast cut him off, killing the soldiers and destroying their radio as Zoe dived back around the corner.
?Sometimes I think that these guys were hand-picked for stupidity, not sadism.? Zoe smirked.
?Do you do that? often?? Frank asked incredulously.
?Nope. Don?t get to.? Zoe walked back around the corner, opened what was left of the door the soldiers had been guarding, and motioned towards the men. ?Come on, there?s more ass to kick.? Frank turned towards Pierce.
?This has got to be the least believable part of the entire day.? Pierce shrugged in reply and followed Zoe through the door.
?Actually, it is past midnight. The day has just started.? West said as he passed Frank.