Noise said cheerily. “Staff Sergeant Henno! How go the zombie wars?” But the volume of his voice dropped off to nothing by the last word, as he saw Handon and Henno charge past him and seize Zorn. Handon picked him up and shoved him against the back wall of the tower. Zorn, a powerful man in his own right, bounced off the wall – and then stiff-armed Handon right back. It looked like a stand-off for a second— Until Henno walloped him on the side of his jaw with a vicious right hook that caught him blind. Zorn went down – and when he looked up, Henno had his SIG P220 Combat stuck right in his face. “Talk,” he said. Zorn ignored the pistol, picked himself up, and wiped the blood from the corner of his lip. “Go fuck yourself, Tommy Trooper. I don’t know what your knickers are in a twist about.” Handon squared up to him again. “About the former garrison of this base. You said they just wandered off. But our guys just found all of their unit patches, rank insignia, and ribbons.
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