The city lay sprawled under a blanket of darkness, neon lights flickering like dying stars. Max stood at the edge of the rooftop, his silhouette a dark stain against the hazy glow of the skyline. Below him, the city breathed in hushed whispers, a beast waiting to devour the unwary.
Rachel and Evelyn stood beside him, their eyes fixed on the safe house two blocks away. It was the next target, a crucial node in Ava's intricate web. The information they had gathered from the previous raids painted a vivid picture of Ava's empire, a map they intended to dismantle piece by piece.
"This is it," Max muttered, his voice barely audible above the hum of the city. "We hit them hard, no mistakes."
Rachel nodded, her mind already strategizing the assault. "We go in silent. Take out the guards first. Then we get what we need and get out."
