One mess up is all it took. One damn recruit who didn't know the layout of the lab they were raiding. God, how it infuriated him.

He was hiding in a hallway of the lab where they kept some of the cells, not a sign of the experiments in sight. He was brought from his enraged thoughts by the footsteps of the lab security, quickly darting deeper into the hallway. He stopped short of his tracks as he heard the rustling of chains. Something was alive.