Proceed and charge in without backup.

Not one to wait too long to lose the opportunity, you shake your head and affirm your decision to head in without backup. The man nods in agreement. Using your telekinetic alignments, you mentally lift the shutter slightly and slowly, your hands free to aim your weapon around as the shutter silently opens up and you slide into the building with the man.

A dark room greets you, filled with racks after racks of wooden barrels with cobwebs growing around them, a sign of abandonment and decay. The musty air filled with dust and the lighting insufficient, you rely on your psychic vision to project an ethereal scan of the darkness, providing you with some form of night vision while your partner turns his torchlight lower, relying on you as the primary lead.

With careful methodological steps, you move forward.

"Ahh yes baby..." a woman's voice blasts through the darkness from the northmost corridor.

You take a quick glance at your partner and nod, as you both pick up the pace towards the source of the voice.

"Yes, fuck yes!" the voice continues.

You reach a closed door that seems to lead directly into the room with the noise.

Aiming your weapon, you affirm your partner's readiness. He nods.

Using your psychic powers once more to swing the door open, you swing into the room firearm at the ready.

You enter a small garage.

A man and a woman lay on the hood of an old beat up car, wedged in missionary position as the man thrusts himself into the girl, violently shaking the car with rustling metallic noises. The couple looks up at you in shock of the intrusion, mouths agape as they lay frozen in their intercourse, the man's pants still stuck halfway down his legs.

Not one to be careless, you prime your firearm, sticking your barrel forward towards them.

You strafe to your left, heels clacking on the hard flooring as the couple begins to speak. "U-Uhh.." the man stammers. "We-we..."

You nod at the man, your weapon still up.

"We just..." he continues.

"What are you doing here?" you ask suspiciously.

"Just making lo-love." the man stammers.

"Are they telling the truth?" your partner asks.

You tilt your head, eyes still locked on the couple. "Possibly." you say as you are able to read the man's mind and ascertain the truth. You do the same for the woman, who appears to be a prostitute from the street. The couple had broken in to a random building to have sex.

"HQ, need an advisory on two possible civvies." your partner speaks into his earpiece.

"Delta, this is HQ. we have dispatched mobile units to your location, hold still." the comms reply comes through.

"We don't have time." you speak. "We are at a possible hot spot with an active entity."

"Received. Maintain investigatory agenda and do not engage." HQ replies.

"Recover your modesty." you gesture to the couple as they struggle to put their clothes back on frantically.

A loud sound similar to a cabinet dropping on wooden flooring reverberates through the building. The couple jolts, startled.

"I'd check it out." you gesture with two fingers as you approach the door. "Watch them until backup arrives."