Utterly Mad

Sammy & Lucy:
Riley seems unipressed, though Gerald ignores her.
"Not just mules Sammy, internal security meaning that there might be golems or worse inside. And since you're so good at sneaking up and slicing off important cables and joints, your services will be very useful."

"And yes, you may end up getting shot again Lucy. But this thing might make it a little easier to swallow..."
Gerald pulls out a small submachinegun, and an ammo pouch from his bag, and holds it out to Lucy.
"It was a bitch to find, but you'll definatively need it.

If you know how to use it..."

JC:
You climb up the stairwell, and find the door to the surface. It's ajar. You peek out carefully.

It's hard to tell where you are, but it would seem that the area is covered in tall grass. And there's a factory in sight, merely a hundred meters from you. The rain is loud, and the ground in muddy.
Seems like there's no more tracks to follow.