The first rifle shot echoed across the abandoned rail yard and every instinct I had screamed at me to move before the second one came and Raze grabbed my arm.
“Down.” He yelled.
“I don’t take orders from you.” I snapped.
“You will if you want to stay alive.” He said.
Another shot cracked through the evening air while concrete splintered beside the old platform and I dropped behind a rusted maintenance barrier just as Drake appeared from the treeline with his pistol already drawn. And his eyes locked onto Raze.
“I knew this was a setup.” Drake roared.
“It wasn’t.” Raze said and Drake raised his weapon another inch.
“I don’t believe a damn word that comes out of your mouth.” Drake yelled.
Raze ignored him while quickly scanning the surrounding buildings.
“They’re watching fr
