Chapter 28
The resistance has now retreated to a new sanctuary, an old abandoned subway station where the echoes of the city can still be heard. Everything was a little damp, and the side walls were made of rusted iron and covered with tattered posters from another era. Safety through concealment - scattered body bags are the least secure (but least likely to be inspected)
Jack sat on a cold metal bench, resting the blade on his knees for support. The team members strategized in low voices around him, their voices gradually disappearing in the low roar of the train. As Daniel unmovedly struggled to open the box, Elizabeth appeared more reasonable than Lydia and herself.
Emrys leaned against the pillar, an unreadable expression on his face. His presence was gently comforting, yet deeply
