guns and kittens p.9

Our next choice had nice cover behind a wrecked bus, and was across from an old spanish restraunt, which still had working plumbing. One of the new guys decided to try and use it. This meant he had to cross the street, go inside, and hope we were alone. He hoped alright, but that didn't work. He made it all the way to the stairs and opened the door before a flash light came on our group. We never find out if it's friend or foe with those lights, but we don't care anymore anyways. The moment we see light, six guns turn and unload into it. If it doesn't go away we run, if it does, we move anyways. This one didn't go away. The sounds of men and helicopters started hard and loud on our ears, and we ran.