When she heard that Tevy was to lead an assault on the Franklin/Orleans Bridge, she begged Joyce to let her join him, but it was too late. They were already across the river. She had run up the stairs of the Merchandise Mart several floors until she found an open window facing south. The running figures were difficult to see as dusk descended, but she approved when Tevy led them into the office building and back out again, keeping in the best cover possible. When his assault began, it was too dark, only muzzle flashes and explosions told the story. He had taken out the tanks first, that was good, and Joyce’s fifty cal was now raking the traitor positions on the north side of the bridge, but the rumble of tank treads told Kayla this was all about to fall apart. The first shot from the barrel of a Bradley proved her correct. Tevy would have no choice but the fall back in panic. When the flare exploded high above the city, the whole battle suddenly became tiny live soldiers on a board game.
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