The group had embarked on a perilous journey, their path shrouded in uncertainty and fear. As I sat in the vehicle, a palpable sense of dread washed over me, and I shuddered at the daunting task that lay ahead. It was a sickening, disgusting, and truly terrifying ordeal we were about to undertake.
Our destination was New York, a bustling metropolis teeming with life and energy. Yet, for me, it was an unsettling experience. I kept the reasons for my unease to myself, unwilling to burden the others with the memories and emotions that New York invoked in me.
Hans was the key to our mission, and he was located somewhere in this sprawling city. As we navigated the crowded streets, Greg broke the silence with a question directed at E.Y.E, our ever-reliable AI companion.
"So, E.Y.E, what are we looking at?" Greg asked, his voice tinged with urgency. "How can we break into this prison?"
