Chapter 4
“How about a dog. Can it make me a dog?” I asked.
“Deimos shut up and get ready man!” said my brother and pulled the bullet infested van next to the factory.
“I am ready. My ammo is checked, my rifle is in hand, I am wearing my armor, I have memorized the path, and I am ready to shoot people. Do you see someone you would want me to shoot Thomas?” I asked standing tall and pretty in the middle of the van.
Where are all the mirrors when you need one?
He turned his head and looked at me. “Yeah, I might be seeing someone. Just cover us while we open the gate,” he said and got out of the van with the kid.
I got into cover and looked around. The kid started doing his thing, probably using the passwords and exploits the client gave us to disable cameras and locks. My brother did t
