What went wrong?

"This wasn't the plan!" A voice screams at me through a smoky haze.

"You think I don't know that? What the hell happened?" I shout back, loosing patience.

"I don't know, Bluejay must have set off the explosives too soon? What do we do Crow?" The voice clicks into my head, It's one of my accomplices, Finch. No one knows eachothers names here, that was the deal. We all go by bird names. I'm Crow, the leader, Bluejay is our explosives girl, Finch is our tech guy, and Robin is the theif.

"Help me please!" a stray female voice pleads, grabbing at my ankles.

"I'm so sorry," I mutter at her, not sure whether she can hear me or not, but I keep moving. Our mission was set in stone, and we've got to follow through.

"Finch, do you have your computer?" I yell, trying to formulate a plan.

"Always!" he answers. His computer is conveniently slotted inside a briefcase that I don't think I've ever seen Finch without.

"Get the security systems down, and the air ducts all open, we need to clear this place out and finish what we started." I start walking towards where I think Finch's voice is. Determined to finish what we started.