Only then did David Rowan realize they had been tricked.
He had only glanced at the bus by the gate earlier, never imagining it was an extra one.
He wished he could chase after them himself and send every single one of them to their graves.
But it was clear now was not the time.
Aethelgard's walls seemed to have been breached in one spot. If they didn't seal it up quickly, the consequences would be unimaginable.
In the SUV, Shirley Lucas couldn't help but open the window and laugh out loud.
Even he hadn't expected to get out so smoothly.
They had originally been prepared for a firefight.
"So, how many supplies did you actually grab last night?"
Leo Hale asked curiously.
"Not much, not much. On average, probably enough to cover a soccer field."
Shirley Lucas replied.
A soccer field?
The others in the vehicle were instantly stunned.
"And a lot of it was in shipping containers. If I hadn't been so pressed for time, I wouldn't have left them a single thing."
