Garett smiled when he saw the Dusk Soldiers charging toward him. "Security's pretty tight, huh? They're all martial artists too."
"We're at the right place then." Thaddaeus swung his arm, and a blast of energy toppled over eight Dusk Soldiers.
He strode into the clinic.
Harry crouched low beside the window on the second floor, holding his breath while Thaddaeus and Garett entered the clinic, killed "Isaac" in the room, and left.
He swiftly darted into the room. The drug addict disguised as Isaac had his neck broken.
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