They had lost more men than Victor had expected and I could see the confusion spreading.
“Keep moving!” I yelled.
We reached the maintenance canal, and Ethan pointed toward an old boat hidden beneath a damaged dock.
“Is that ours?” Ethan asked.
“No.” Derek said as I looked at the boat.
“It is now.” I said.
We climbed aboard while Mason helped the injured members inside.
The engine coughed when Derek started it, but after several attempts, it finally turned over.
“Go!” I yelled.
The boat moved into the narrow canal as gunfire followed us, but the containers quickly blocked the harbour behind us.
We stayed low until the canal curved away from the main property.
Only then did I allow myself to breathe and Mason checked the injured members.
“We have three wounded.” Mason said.
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