The Spears Of Laconia (Purge Of Babylon, Book 7) - Plot & Excerpts
Her legs were bound at the ankles, her arms twisted painfully behind her back. Nate and Danny were somewhere to her right, their familiar scents a welcome distraction from the constant bumps in the road. At least they hadn’t gagged her, thank God. She could also sniff the other two in the back of the truck with them. Soldiers. More soldiers. But not the same ones from Louisiana or the ones in black uniforms they had encountered in Hellion when they first made their way inland a few days ago. No, these were different men. Different loyalties. And different agendas. “What happened?” she had asked Morris. “You don’t know?” Morris had replied, blinking up at her through a layer of blood. No, she didn’t know, and neither had Morris. Because these men weren’t collaborators, and neither was the pilot that had laid waste to Morris’s town. These men were something else completely. Something more…dangerous. Her captors hadn’t said a word since she, Danny, and Nate were unceremoniously tossed into the back of the truck, and every now and then she could hear the Warthog in the background.
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