Five Years After the Virus
“After we leave this vehicle,” Morelan Crim said, “we must assume that the virus is watching our every move.”
An hour before, the truck had driven Decker out of Firewall Zero. Now it was taking him back in. To anyone who wasn’t Morelan or the five Crim soldiers who were in on the plot, this was his official grand entrance.
“That makes me a little uncomfortable,” Decker said. “I don’t like anything watching me that I can’t shoot.” [Read more…]