Chapter 22: Game

Two slender legs gracefully marched down the broad raven black jet bridge followed by ten pair of combat boots owned by a group of men who’re walking inharmoniously above the deep crimson red wool carpet prepped to welcome the passengers that has a simple golden designed line at the edges.

The audible sounds of discrete footsteps were quarrelling against each other over the lull silence, clattering and bouncing against the four crook corners where not even a single human breath was heard, allowing ten pair of attentive ears to feel and hear the soft vibration deriving out of the metal walls and the distinct noises of vital engines at the bottom of their foots, below the material they’re stepping.  

The person taking the lead in front who possessed an authoritative presence dissimulating in the shadows simply raise a hand to push her hair back.

Her eyes set straight like a high-profiled elite alongside her intimidating presence as she lend her ha