The bright yellow sleeve of the little shirt stuck out amid the grays and blacks of the crumbled building like a tiny ray of sunshine. Annie plucked it out of the ruins and stared at the piece of clothing she had made for Kerr from material scraps. She had managed to find a couple more items she could add to the pouch she’d made from her tunic top. Turning around, she carefully made her way over the debris to where she had started a pile of personal belongs.
Rion had taken a transport trap over to the way station to help over there. As there were no more traps to be hired, Vadon had flown her over to the remains of the apartment tower so Annie could begin searching for anything worth salvaging.
The storm had caused an incredible amount of destruction. There wasn’t a building that hadn’
