"Ahhhhhh!"
"Move it!"
"I'm innocent! Let me go!"
"Please don't hurt us! We're just innocent factory workers!"
"You'll have plenty of time to talk later on, move it!"
The team captain turned away from the chaos that was the screaming and crying of the factory workers during the arrest. He had a firm hold on his rifle and one hand pressed against his earpiece.
"Gwen and Peter Wright are here", he reported while staring in the direction he believed they fled before looking around the building. "Only them."
"Of course. You have them?" Hot head's familiar voice echoed in his ear.
"My men are after them. There's no way for them to escape", he assured him.
"Rider, make sure of it."
"Yes, sir. But one thing, the trucks, I think they used a different, no secret route than one we came in through", he said with obvious regret.
