You pry open the vent and jump down. As your feet hit the ground, they make a commotion. The guard rushes in the direction of the sound. He pulls his gun from his belt and aims at you. "Hands up!" He yells. You stare at him like a deer in headlights, frozen in shock. You try to put your hands up, but it's too late. The guard shoots you in the neck and you fall to the ground, hands around your neck.