Chapter 12 Temporary Resistance Camp: Bash
Why wasn’t this working? Bash checked over the settings for the third time. Something wasn’t set right. As he scrolled through the settings, a hand fell on his shoulder.
“Hey Bash!” That wasn’t Freya’s voice. He turned around in his chair and saw a woman he didn’t know. She was on the shorter side with long mahogany hair.
“Hi.”
“What are you doing?” The woman leaned over his shoulder to look at the device.
“Just tinkering, nothing important.” He used his shoulder to push her away.
“So what’s new with you?” What was she talking about? He’d never met her before.
“I’m sorry, but do I know you?” Since the safe house was in the middle of the temporary Resistance camp, people came and went from his cabin more than he cared for. Except for Freya,
