Showing up bloody, injured and a bunch of new people in tow—it causes a lot of questions. And a lot of panic-stricken civilians. Cookie acts fast, I give her that. We’re no sooner in the door before she strides out of her kitchen and starts ushering us past the gaping mouths and frightened stares. Cal and Badger are hustled off to the infirmary, but the rest of us are whisked away to the 'Bullshit' room faster than a toupee in a hurricane. There’s no time to eat, clean up or even rest our exhausted asses. Not where Cookie is concerned. She's all heart like that. At least we’re given a few minutes to catch our breath before Cooper and the council members arrive. I sprawl out across the tattered leather sofa along the back wall and close my eyes, wishing desperately it was my bed. I hope the debriefing doesn't take all night. Though deep down, I know its wishful thinking. What we’re about to divulge isn’t going to be received well. It doesn't take long for the room to start filling up.
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