CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN
To Kevin’s surprise, the bunker was empty, no one left in it, despite whatever precautions must have been in place. It felt strange being trapped in there with only Luna for company.
The bunker had an operations center with screens bigger than they were. Kevin pushed a button and was relieved to see the bunker’s systems let them patch into TV and the Internet, satellite images and more. There were even things that looked as though they would access military communications channels, although Kevin hadn’t figured out how to work those yet.
“Is there anyone left?” Luna asked.
Kevin wasn’t sure how to answer that. “There are broadcasts and things,” he said, “so there must be someone.”
There didn’t seem to be many people, though. From the sealed off interior of the bun
