They worked hard every day to help restore some normality to the region, but it felt like a never-ending job. It was only broken up by an ever more tiring series of parties and intoxication. He sighed as he crawled out of bed and sat up. A cold breeze swept in from where the door was ajar. The snow of winter had already begun to set even in the busy streets. All of Eli’s gear was gone, including her Reitech suit. “Ah shit,” he muttered. He pulled on his gear and stepped out into the daylight. Most of the Company were sat under a dining shelter enjoying their breakfast. “Hey, Major!” shouted Silva. The Sergeant beckoned for Mitch to join him. Taylor strode over and could see that Jones, Chandra and Yorath all sat together. A seat was left empty with a full plate of food placed next to it. “Much appreciated,” shouted Taylor as he took his seat among them. “We’re heading out in thirty minutes,” replied Chandra. “Thought we had work to finish up here?” “We did, but Command wants to clear the path west.
