"Let's hunt that fucker down," Grace said as she kicked the door heavily, breaking the locks and forcing it wide open.
With pistols on hand, they prepared for any sudden attacks. Their eyes stayed sharp, anticipating everything. Suddenly, Grace beckoned everyone to stop. She then whispered, "Wear your masks. There's SDA-12 in the air."
With this information, they immediately wore their masks and continued.
As they traversed the manor, they came across a few more minions and dealt with them with ease. Soon, they neared what seemed to be the office. "I can feel three presences within. Be prepared; they're strong."
They couldn't help but gulp lightly since they knew this would become a hard-fought battle. After confirming that they were ready, Grace's eyes glowed red as she kicked the door open with enough force that it ripped it from the hinges.
