Dean led the Peltasts through the building, his white light and laser flashing across every corner as they cleared each room they came across.
Only those with access to the infrared spectrum like their night vision goggles could witness such a show.
Shattered glass from broken windows scattered the floor, crunching beneath the thick winter boots of the Peltasts as they moved forward.
Medical waste had been tossed everywhere, and supplies, whether useful or not, lay tangled within the mess.
Every room looked almost the same as the last. The chimps had been living here for weeks, and they had truly made it their home.
Beds had been dragged into hallways. Mattresses were ripped open, their stuffing scattered like snow across the tile floor. Blankets and hospital gowns had been piled into crude nests.
Dean scoffed and rolled his eyes as he and the Peltasts beside him cleared another patient room.
