My first thought is to crouch down and shout to whomever is trapped below me, but before the words can escape, my sense kicks in.
Someone is holding them captive. Alerting them that I’m coming for them would be f*****g stupid.
“What are you going to do to us?” the woman’s muffled voice speaks again, making my body spring into action. The sound of my heart thumping in my ears drowns out everything around me. The crumbling of buildings and crackling of fires still burning fade into the background as I begin searching for a way to get below me.
I remember Ghost telling me that Draven kept the prisoners underground, but my mind is drawing blanks as I continue to run.
The first building I come across has mostly fallen, leaving a pile of burning wood. Tearing through the wreckage, I igno
