The sentry on guard in the
telephone kiosk-sized patrol booth stared dumb-struck as the tanker tumbled
past his outpost and into the gate. Lee nodded at the guard then sprinted
straight ahead through a steel door straight ahead of him. He reached it just
as the alarm sounded. He needed to create as much chaos as possible to keep the
enemy distracted; he’d then have more time to find the hostage and disable the
base’s defences so that he could call in some support to help him escape.
The first doorway he spotted
turned out to be an office; inside was a single computer on a wall-mounted desk
with box files on shelves and invoices everywhere. Grabbing a handful of
paperwork, he reached under the desk and gave a tug on the many wires below. He
quickly wrapped papers around the wires and set the paper alight; this would
quickly make a hazardous electrical fire.
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