We weren’t supposed to be here—no one could know. Literally… No. One. That’s what the Unit specialized in, but even by our standards this was beyond dark and creepy.
The objective was inside this monstrosity. Four stories with a double-height first. Delta named the sides of a building from the front entrance around clockwise by the alphabet for easy reference—front door wall was “A,” next wall to the right “B,” and so on. Don’t know if this place would have fit in the alphabet. Shining white, two big wings, attached garages that would fit twenty cars, bathhouses between the two pools, a clubhouse by the putting greens… The place was absurd. Thankfully, that worked in our favor as the target would never think guards were needed every foot. It was old enough that the cameras and sensors had
