Chapter Thirty
Broken
The guards brought her down off the catwalk and skirted the marketplace to bring her to a nearby apartment building. The entire bottom floor was an open cafeteria that had been turned into a holding area. A medical center had been set up in one corner with cots and basic equipment situated near a glass door through which Valentina could see a pair of ambulances waiting outside. Only a few people were there being treated by an overly large team of medics. Her guards brought her to the other end of the cafeteria, the one near the kitchens.
“Who do we turn this one in to?” the younger of her guards asked.
“I’ll take her,” said a middle-aged man in an officer’s uniform. “Which side?”
“We think she’s one of them,” her female guard said.
“But she says her name is del
