Jones allowed himself the faintest smile. “Still alive. That’s the only score that counts.”
Nightshade looked at him. “You lost the stealth bonus.”
The main gate was suicide. Too many cameras, too many heavy-caliber nests. Instead, Jones went vertical. He scaled the drainage conduit with his fingertips, pulling himself up hand over hand until he reached a ventilation shaft. The metal groaned, but the rain swallowed the noise.
Jones allowed himself the faintest smile. “Still alive. That’s the only score that counts.”
Nightshade looked at him. “You lost the stealth bonus.”
The main gate was suicide. Too many cameras, too many heavy-caliber nests. Instead, Jones went vertical. He scaled the drainage conduit with his fingertips, pulling himself up hand over hand until he reached a ventilation shaft. The metal groaned, but the rain swallowed the noise.