Peace of Mind

The building was dark, smoke clouded the air while voices echoed around him. His heart was in his throat as he searched around the crates piled high around the large building. He tried yelling only to choke. He had a pistol in his hand, the weight a comfort in case he needed to use it. Familiar voices called for him, people he would normally call his brothers, but right now they didn't matter. His leg was on fire as he limped without any worry about the damage that could be done to it.