When General Cross and the others stormed into the Enhanced Enforcement Division, they froze at the sight in front of them.
The place was a warzone.
Bodies were sprawled across the floor—dozens of them. And not just anyone. These were the Division's elite enforcers.
The Enhanced Enforcement Division was built to punish rogue Enhanced, so its combat strength was no joke. It had eight Tier 7 Enhanced on staff, and dozens more at Tier 6.
But now? Every single one of them was down.
Only a handful of Tier 5s were still standing—and they looked like they'd aged ten years in the last hour. When they saw General Cross and Director Vaughn enter, their eyes lit up with relief. A few even looked like they were about to cry.
"General Cross! Director Vaughn! Thank god you're here!" one of them rushed over, practically tripping over himself. "They—they're monsters! Captain Reynolds and the others are seriously injured! You have to do something!"
General Cross's mouth twitched.
