Infiltration
Cassandra and Sakura slipped out through the window under the dim lights of the under city, their movements fluid and silent. Each carried a small pack containing only the essentials—medical supplies, rope, and a few specialized tools. Their black attire seemed to absorb what little light touched them, making them nearly invisible in the shadows.
Sakura adjusted the strap of her pack, keeping it close to prevent any noise. "This way," she whispered, barely audible. "Stay low."
They moved like shadows through the empty streets, taking advantage of every dark corner and abandoned alley. The weight of their mission hung heavy in the air between them.
Neither spoke unless necessary, communicating mostly through subtle gestures and meaningful glances.