C17 Silhouettes in the corridor

“ Hey who goes there? Halt in your steps.” Damon cautions, as he gains on the footstep fading away from his hearing. Asher’s athleticism soon sees him overtaking his brother, amidst the sparsely lighted corridor till he tails the moving figure in the dark.

“ Mercy my Lord!” Cries out a shaken voice, after it’s owner was crashed to the floor by Asher’s dashing kick