The ratcheting of the chamber of Neo’s gun made Lexi’s eyes bug out. She was cowering on the floor, hands over her head as the sniper’s bullets scattered around doing little real damage. Neo coolly picked off the SWAT team that stormed the turrent. When Neo picked up an automatic weapon from the dead guy, he ordered her to follow him. A tiny corner of her brain thought he sounded like those marines on her video games. Follow me.<br/><br/>She did exactly just that.<br/><br/>“How on earth had these guys found us? Or, did they actually find, US?” she shouted at Neo.<br/><br/>They crashed through the brush rather than take the pathway down the cliff. She could hear motors running in the woods, maybe ATVs or something carrying more commandos. Whatever Neo did or wherever he went, she was sticking to him like a burr. She was really scared now. It was one thing to have a demon after you but demon worshiping terrorists were another thing entirely.<br/><br/>“Shit,Neo.” She shouted at him as they crashed through the brush and skidded to a halt by a rock slide. “What if these guys are going to take over the world or something? We have to stop them.”<br/><br/>He gave her one of those Neo looks and she knew she sounded like a dumbass. Hey, this plan A had gone to shit. Was there a plan B? She knew he could figure it out. He was a soldier and a warrior. He was resourceful and full of brass. Her brain pounded with the beating of her heart,<br/><br/>“Trust him. Trust him. Trust him.”