Spider had been right. Outside was a picture of bloody massacre, with dead bodies everywhere the human eye can possibly perch on.
Athena's eyes scanned the corpses, searching for the prisoners' bodies and then her friends. Susan had confirmed a minute ago that Connor and Morgan had been safe from all the shooting.
"They are over here!" a gruff voice, a wave of hand in the distance, caught Athena's attention. She recognized the bulky man as one of those who had been with them earlier in the room before the shootout, one of those who had led the culprits out of the room. She was immensely glad he was alive.
Quickly, she covered the distance between them, the others following suit. She gasped when she saw the state of her two friends. Shawn was bleeding from his side. Eric, from his thigh and leg. They both were in critical conditions.
