The building was a converted warehouse in the south industrial district, the kind of place that had changed hands several times in recent years without ever settling into a clear purpose. A security camera above the main entrance had been disabled sometime in the past twenty-four hours. Marcus's man on the ground had confirmed this seven minutes before they arrived.They came in from three sides simultaneously.Damien went through the main entrance with Marcus directly behind him. Four of Marcus's men took the east and west service exits. Two more covered the rear loading bay, which was the only other point of exit large enough for a vehicle.Inside: a wide ground floor space, mostly empty, fluorescent lights running overhead. Concrete floor. The smell of a building that had been used recently but not for long. At the far end, visible immediately, a door standing slightly open with light showing through it.Damien moved toward the door without slowing. Marcus stayed close.The room on