A look back at the tower showed Heelk holding his rifle and staring emotionless at Sabienn.
“Follow me,” said Keeprok, still gripping his pistol. He began to walk and Sabienn and Stork followed.
They made the office building and the Colonel pushed the door open. He kept cover on the two men as they filed into his office. To jump this guy was out of the question. There was now a desk between them and he could let a good four rounds off from his hand gun before they got to him.
Sabienn looked around him and saw the floor. It was a ceramic tile that had been washed to smell like lavender but there were still tell-tale marks of blood smeared where they stood.
“So who are you?” said the Colonel. His tone was almost friendly conversational, if it weren’t for the weapon waving freely before t
