My head throbbed with pain. Past concussions and the sounds of desperate automatic rifle fire will do that to a guy.

But I couldn't help but notice another guy who had run from the organic-machine creatures. I could tell he was looking for an escape.

The door opposite of the one we came in had these fucking monsters coming through and attacking, but the one we had come in from was unguarded, with nobody to halt our escape as both parties were occupied with pumping each other with lead.

I made a beeline for the door we came in, dashing down one of the halls we had been marched down, but took an unknown turn. It waz a dark maze, and likely more mercs, or those cyborg things, would find us.