Under the Radar – antisocialworkaholics
“I’ve got things mostly covered here. Just keep my location to yourself and we’ll call it even.” It was a huge leap of faith and a fair deal all in one. Passing on his knowledge to someone who could easily sell him out for the right kind of deal so he wouldn’t get caught himself. “Get that for me will you?” Bruce asked once the dust that was clinging to him was washed away, nodding his head towards the open door in the back that he had come from as he backed away. Turning on his heels and heading towards the half rotten set of stairs off to their left. “Thanks.”
“Ah–right. Can do. Thank you.” he responded, quite set in his resolve to remain on this person’s good side. Nodding quickly, Steve hurried to oblige the request, though moving carefully so as not to make too much noise on the old floor. He didn’t know how much danger they were currently in, so the soldier thought it best to err on the side of caution. The door was secured before he turned to follow after his impromptu mentor.
As he walked, he cast quick glances around to get a solid assessment of the building. Escape routes, potential dangers, he did his best to think ahead. Lord, he thought, this is going to get exhausting.
