In the sprawling expanse of the warehouse, shadows played on the walls as Alan and his team worked diligently, filling bags with an arsenal of weapons and ammunition. The metallic clinks of bullets and gun parts created a continuous rhythm that underscored their sense of urgency.
Alan, with his meticulous nature, had spent days formulating this plan. Merle was assigned the task of leading a secondary team into the strategic location of the port that could be their ticket out of this hellhole.
The group's primary objective was straightforward: Find and secure a discreet location for the weapon drop-off. Vicky would perch atop an elevated point to relay any signs of danger to the team. Milo would ensure the weapons safely descended to their rendezvous point.
