Scott POV It was fascinating watching the kids work; they did things differently and showed no fear. Gemma disappeared inside, and I took in a breath. She was the smallest in the group, and I understood why she was, but it still me a shiver go down my back as she disappeared out of view. I immediately turned my head to look through her head cam. 'Block that door if you can. I don't want them rushing in,' I said, watching Gemma pick up something from the floor and slide it through the door handles; they will not be able to get in anytime soon. 'Good job.' I whispered into the mic. All would know she had blocked the door. I had not thought to take a harness, but that makes sense; it is easier to handle a sleeping form. We had practiced this. I hate that my head does not work as wel