... he pointed over his shoulder.
Fewer guards that have already seen me, he finished as he
turned and casually walked down the hallway as if he belonged there.
Aelita, was curious what he meant by the last sentence, but she
simply shrugged it off, and mimicked his example.Jeremie
visibly relaxed when they approached the exit to the holding area.
His anxiety rose again, however, when the door refused to open. He
sighed and turned to face to Aelita.Get
ready to run because when I blow this door every agent and guard in
this facility is going to rush down here.OK,
but when do I get to shoot something?Jeremie
gave her a strange look, but replied in a dead serious tone, Don't
worry you'll get your chance soon enough.He
switched his rifle to maximum and aimed at the handle on the door.3...
2... 1... The door shattered in an ear splitting explosion.You
said you were going to blow the door open not vaporise it! Aelita
hissed in his ear.Jeez.
Sorry. My bad, Jeremie hissed back, as he sprinted down the hall
with Aelita in tow.Aelita
yelped as Jeremie rounded a corner and the sound of another door
shattering met her ears. She turned the corner just as he
disappeared inside the opening. As she entered, she saw the boy
dashing down the corridor. She felt like a rat in a maze. How he
could remember all of these passages? She watched as he stopped at
the end of the hall and covered her ears in expectation of another