At the opposite end of the building there would be a small flare thrown down a hallway, or rather rolled down the floor. Rain had a couple flash bangs but that would attract far too much attention for herself. She held up her fist for a moment and then moved her hand in a wave motion, Alice knew what this meant. All military did. Hazel brown eyes watched as a stranger lurked around near the flare that was slowly going out. Shit. Jamming the silencer onto the Glock 13, the young woman fired a shot right in the forehead of the T-Virus carrier as it dropped to the ground with a dull thud. She focused all her energy on getting to that computer lab. There was security there and Alice could work her magic to disable the satellites that had been tracking her.
"Which way?" asked quietly, aiming that weapon out, finger lightly on the trigger. She didn't exactly know which way to go, having never been here and never infiltrating this particular building. Rain couldn't see the signs for stairs or anything. Her friend had the flashlight. They had picked up a couple supplies in the army surplus store around the corner, long before a certain someone had been there, or more or so possibly a different store all together. That's when something went, very, very wrong. Suddenly she could spot the stairs and could see the elevators.
"This isn't good." the young woman aimed to the left and then the right, focusing on the elevator to see if it was going down. Shit. It was. What was this shit!? No one could possibly be in that elevator, luckily it didn't ding right where they were but rather the floor above them. Lights, bright lights, so bright that the Latina had to squint. Jesus, it was bright. Backing up a little, though keeping her eyes on her surroundings, Ocampo moved to check the hallway.
Clear.
Now another. Clear. She would have told the other soldier to turn the damn flashlight off, but she figured Alice was a lot smarter than that. After all, she was the one to survive and Rain had ...well, they had disappeared from each other along with Matt Addison. Stairs. Stairs were good. But they were bad too, considering you could break the ceiling of an elevator and crawl through the shaft.