Nightmare Paradise : Starting as a Doctor

Chapter 102: The Final Stand Begins

With the horde's relentless advance temporarily halted, Lynn decided it was the moment to swiftly catch up with Cooper and the rest of the group.

Utilizing his skill, [Quickstep], he effortlessly closed the distance in a matter of mere seconds. His movements were fluid and graceful as he deftly maneuvered across the chamber floor.

He passed through the open metal door and ascended the stairs quickly. His footsteps were light yet unrelenting in their pace. He moved with purpose, climbing two to three steps at a time as he gave chase to the others.

Lynn emerged into the elegant bedroom of the grand manor house, the very place from which their underground descent had originated.

The officers who had preceded him had already regrouped, catching their breath after the intense battle. They promptly shared the unfolding situation with the team that had remained on guard duty at the top of the stairs.

With remarkable efficiency and coordination, the men collaborated to establish a secure defensive perimeter, ensuring a seamless transition of responsibilities.

The weary ones stepped aside to recuperate, while the reinforcements promptly assumed their positions around the concealed entrance. Their weapons remained poised, their vigilant gaze fixed upon the opening, prepared to unleash a torrent of gunfire at the first hint of an attempted breach.

As an additional layer of precaution, they swiftly set about constructing barricades, utilizing nearby furnishings to fortify their blockade. The room was transformed as they strategically arranged heavy objects, effectively reinforcing their defenses.

Though appearing rudimentary, these makeshift barriers would provide a defensive advantage if any creatures managed to force their way through.

Impressed by the quick response, Lynn approached Cooper, who stood amidst his men, overseeing the ongoing actions. His face bore the marks of physical strain, covered in a layer of sweat and dirt, betraying the weariness lingering beneath his authoritative demeanor.

Lynn provided him with an update on the current situation underground, beginning to explain the rationale behind their strategic retreat.

"The tunnel has been temporarily blocked," he relayed, his voice carrying a sense of urgency. "However, we can't rely on it to hold them off indefinitely."

He paused for a moment, gathering his thoughts before immediately launching into outlining his plan, his words crisp and concise. "That underground horde presents a hindrance, diverting our focus from the true threat."

"To defeat them, we must eliminate the source," Lynn responded cryptically. Observing the sheriff's perplexity, he clarified, "By severing the head, the body will collapse. The enemy's numerical advantage becomes inconsequential if we can neutralize the mastermind orchestrating this chaos."

"Based on everything we've witnessed, it is apparent that this individual possesses an intricate knowledge of the town's layout and the complex sewer system beneath it," he expounded, his analytical mind piecing together the various clues.

"The cunning perpetrator exploits this knowledge to their advantage, lurking in the shadows and orchestrating surprise assaults with strategic precision."

He paused, allowing his words to resonate as the sheriff contemplatively stroked his stubbled chin. Lynn could practically see the cogs turning in Cooper's mind as he digested the assessment.

After a moment, Lynn continued elaborating on his proposed strategy. " We have an opportunity to turn the tables. We know the general location of this person now, and we have a chance to confront him directly."