by C. Jackson Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:08 pm
I looked left, two doors, probably to a living room and kitchen. I checked the first door, no locks, so I opened it carefully, shotgun in shoulder. I then pushed through, the door swung open, nearly hitting the wall, no-one inside, just a few tables, bookshelf and a TV. 'Linda, can you get the next door, I'll follow you in.' I said to the Corporal, who'd just turned up behind me.