Rick kicked the heavy mahogany double doors open.
They swung inward, revealing the master suite of the Diamond District compound. It was massive. The room screamed billionaire luxury. A giant king-sized bed sat in the centre, covered in expensive silk sheets. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of the dark city skyline. A pristine, thick white carpet covered the floor.
Rick walked right into the middle of the room. He didn't care about the carpet. His heavy combat boots left dark, bloody footprints on the pristine white fabric.
He unclipped the sling of his MP7 and let the heavy weapon drop to the floor. It hit the carpet with a dull thud. He pulled a bloody combat knife from his belt and tossed it onto a nearby leather armchair.
Victoria and Rachel followed him inside. The heavy doors clicked shut behind them.
