"Will," Noah greeted my brother, "clear?"
Will nodded, "so clear that I'm wondering why we were even asked to escort them," Will scoffed, then walked over to talk with Rick and Victoria.
"Nat, Ty, come here," Noah beckoned us over, when I was beside him he leaned to talk into my ear, "stay beside me or I'll drag you back."
"Yes sir," I mock saluted, then hid behind Ty and Will's large frame.
Before Noah could even do anything the vault-like doors opened, making a hissing sound, exposing an empty entrance and more doors behind.
I nervously glanced up at Ty as he pushed me forward to walk beside Noah. I did my best to ignore the cold glare from a few soldiers behind, wondering what I'd ever done to piss them off.
Once the doors closed nozzles released a gas over us, "it's just cleaning us," Ty chuckled as my trembling hand sought his. Seeing him laugh at me I stubbornly pulled my fist back, sticking it into my pockets.
