You wandered through the empty parking garage, footsteps echoing off the cold concrete as you fished around for your car keys. However, you stopped short as you sensed a presence, and flinched as a bullet embedded itself in the wall beside you, shooting past your nose. You narrowed your eyes, turning to face the source of the bullet and meeting the piercing blue eyes of your old coworker, a cluster of bullets radiating red light hovering in his palm.

“Found you, traitor.”