She said nothing more.
She was about to leave Sanctyr Base. She was leaving by this aircraft, while the followers who had come with her would depart through the passage at the cliff.
She had already arranged a rendezvous point with them.
As for whether Miles Sanctus would kill them after she left, Stella Sterling wasn't worried.
After all, Noon Sanctus was still trying to curry favor with her. Having come this far, he wouldn't mind waiting a little longer.
At least, he wouldn't move against her people right now.
She sized up the helicopter. It was a combat model.
'It seems my Caeluna Base doesn't have any aircraft.'
She had plenty of cars. She'd had them before, and after the apocalypse began, she'd collected many abandoned cars from shopping malls while scavenging for supplies.
She had boats, too. She had previously stocked up on some small yachts and boats from Mr. Cheney.
During the two years of heavy rain that followed, she had her base members build many more.
