Hadrian vanished without warning, one moment standing there rolling his shoulders, the next gone, his voice floating faintly back. "I'll clear the outer sentries."
"Move silently," Sunshine said, "All of you. Not just Hadrian."
They moved like ghosts after that, slipping between rusted factory containers and broken walls. Three men were squatting near the entrance, laughing loudly, smoking and arguing about who cheated at cards earlier.
One blinked as the cigarette vanished from his fingers, another gurgled as a knife kissed his throat, and the third was pulled backward by nothing at all, eyes bulging before being laid down gently like a sleeping child.
Morris pulled open a hatch and down they went, with him leading the way. He dropped down and quickly took out two men that were sitting below eating canned tuna and rice.
A third turned to alert others of intruders. Sunshine froze him mid-step, ice blooming up his legs to the top of his head.
