Emily straightened her spine and tried to look as assertive as possible as not to fall out of place with the illusion.
She was far from scared, she'd handled much more upsetting missions than a simple prisoner break, but it had been a while since she'd been out for this sort of work, and nice as everyone seemed they were not her team. James, Sam, Callum, Magni, Philomena, Mayday and Molly were like family to Emily and having grown up with them meant she knew the way they liked to run things inside and out. She would be lying to say that she didn't feel a little lost...
The guards and the containment didn't look like anything she would have to try too hard to rip apart at least...
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