Nothing could have prepared him for what happened next. Jim stumbled backwards as the corpse of a beautiful woman fell through the doorway. part of her finger was broken off in the lock, and it was clear that she had been killed in an extremely brutal way. it was clear that it was done to be as psychologically damaging as possible, being ripped apart from her womanhood by an extremely sharp weapon. her nametag said her name was Julia. but it looked as if she died protecting jim, even breaking her own finger off in the lock to keep him safe. unsure of what else he would find, Jim drew his knife. he cautiously made his way through the facility, stepping over corpses. someone wanted him, and wanted him bad. the scariest part is he didn't know why, and he didn't know who. he found a large security guard, and decided to upgrade. he took the ballistic vest, the baton, and the guards sig sauer 320 m17. jim checked the mag, 11 bullets remained. he also found the guard had 3 extra mags, and a grenade. could be useful. Jim exited the facility into the bright sunlight.