A tip: Find a stable building to stablish a main base to keep the rescued survivors until the transport arrives.
The helicopter shuddered over the city. Smoke curled from collapsed buildings, streets clogged with abandoned cars, and the distant moans of the infected drifted up like a warning. The city smelled of ash, rot, and iron.
Sebastian dropped first. Boots hit concrete. Weapons up. Raven followed. Slade, Morrigan, Fenris—each one landing with precision, scanning, moving, ready.
Honey was last. Hands tight on the rope, boots striking the rooftop with a muted thud. Silence stretched. Broken only by the wind whipping through shattered walls and distant groans below.
The streets waited. The team waited. Shadows shifted, hungry.
