Post by Deleted on Aug 31, 2016 13:54:20 GMT -5
Sitting in his third-floor office, Ian looked out the window and thought about the past two weeks and everything that had happened with Belle Isle and the New York group; although there'd been some animosities between the group, the two groups had slowly learned to work together, even going out on supply runs and patrols along the cleared area north of the Detroit River. It'd taken a lot of work, he mused, but he had to admire the spunk, the drive, the fire and the swagger of the New York group....they're like us Detroiters...maybe with less tolerance for bullshit but--
All Units, All Units. We have a Breach in the Medical building. Walkers are in the stairwell leading out to the back access door leading outside. Get your motha fucking asses over here. The words came out over the radio like a thunderclap landing right next to him; rushing from his desk, he grabbed his pistol and rushed out of the office. "Hey," he said to one of his security people, "go find Sarah and watch over her; grab a couple of guards and protect her," heading towards the stairwell and speaking into his radio as he headed down.
"Security breach! Security breach in the far west stairwell, near Medical! Secure the third floor, Communications and Medical, then begin sweeping the building for anything out of the ordinary!" Ian said, snapping his fingers at several guards and motioning for them to follow him. "Weapons out, guys," he said as they rushed down the third floor hallway and began, slowly, going down the far west stairwell; it was the closest one to Medical. Keying his radio, he changed radio channels and spoke quietly into it. "Kate," he whispered, "Kate, its' Ian; we're coming down the far west stairwell; where are you and the other Angels at?"
All Units, All Units. We have a Breach in the Medical building. Walkers are in the stairwell leading out to the back access door leading outside. Get your motha fucking asses over here. The words came out over the radio like a thunderclap landing right next to him; rushing from his desk, he grabbed his pistol and rushed out of the office. "Hey," he said to one of his security people, "go find Sarah and watch over her; grab a couple of guards and protect her," heading towards the stairwell and speaking into his radio as he headed down.
"Security breach! Security breach in the far west stairwell, near Medical! Secure the third floor, Communications and Medical, then begin sweeping the building for anything out of the ordinary!" Ian said, snapping his fingers at several guards and motioning for them to follow him. "Weapons out, guys," he said as they rushed down the third floor hallway and began, slowly, going down the far west stairwell; it was the closest one to Medical. Keying his radio, he changed radio channels and spoke quietly into it. "Kate," he whispered, "Kate, its' Ian; we're coming down the far west stairwell; where are you and the other Angels at?"