"This is going to be hard."
"Why?" Caiden asked.
"I bet the guys inside won't be weak."
"So what? We will paralyze them and it will be easy."
Becker was uneasy; everything had gone too smoothly for his liking, and he sensed that this usually preceded something significant.
What added to the oddity was the absence of any blackguards in the building, where they were expected to be.
Caiden unleashed his paralyzing mist, a delicate, nearly imperceptible haze that drifted through the crevices around the door, silently infiltrating the room beyond.
As the mist spread, it clung to the floor like a living entity, covering every inch of the surface in a blanket.
Inside the command room, unsuspecting guards and officers noticed the intrusion.