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Sam Wilson

We've made it inside the facility.

The halls are dark, and surprisingly, empty. '

We swerve through the mazes and hallways, careful to make the least amount of noise possible.

We edge along the wall surrounding the security room.

"I don't like this. Stay sharp," Cap informs me, his hand automatically shifting to the strap where his shield once was.

He blinks twice, not looking me in the eye.

Steve nods in my direction, calling for step 4 of the plan.

I tap twice, calling Redwing to detach from the back of my wings.

He hovers in the air for a few second, silently flying into the security room.

Suddenly, the entire building starts beeping, glowing red.

Damn it.

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