"He said there's only a small group, but he's having difficulty pinpointing an exact number. We probably shouldn't expect anything more than six to eight people, but Bill told me they were trainers in his texts. Keep your guard up."

Demyx shrugged. He had a feeling it wasn't going to be that easy. Nothing ever was, honestly, but it was still good information if they could tell the general scheme of things inside and knew where Bill was.

"You take the lead, alright? I've got your back in case we get ambushed."