"No, no, no, no, no," echoed through the corridor as they frantically searched for the elusive room. Their frustration grew as every door they tried failed to yield their desired destination. It was a realization that they needed a card to access these rooms, and luckily, the deceased man they had encountered held one.
"Where is this room? We're almost done with this floor!" Peter's frustration was palpable as he barked out his frustration.
Caville silenced him with a stern order, "Quiet," her eyes scanning the area for potential threats lurking in hidden corners. At first, there seemed to be no immediate danger, but suddenly, two men emerged from a nearby room and charged in their direction.
"Peter!"
Peter turned just in time to see the men bearing down on them. Escaping was no longer an option. Shots rang out as Peter swiftly equipped his shield, deflecting the bullets.