Moonlight spilled over the rooftops, highlighting the sniper girl's silhouette. Alan marveled at her precision and ability, even in the dimly lit night. For someone who didn't seem to be a veteran player, landing continuous headshots from such a range was awe-inspiring.
Alan watched the elite SS soldier, slowly rise to his feet. The man's fingers wrapped around the grip of his massive firearm, an ominous sign of impending danger. Before Alan could properly assess the situation, more shadows emerged. More soldiers closed in from both sides of the street.
"Time to leave!" Alan shouted.
But his warning came a fraction too late. The sniper girl, displaying agility that belied her calm demeanor, sprinted across the roof. Without hesitation, she leaped from one building to another, vanishing into the shadows on the other side.
