A week passed since the two new recruits had joined, and the morale improved among the crew. With Ora helping them predict the best spot to strike, Informator was sure they could build a small but sneaky army that could take control of the city. But they still had to prepare the pigeons for the battle.
Corby, dressed casually in a gray T-shirt and black pants, sat at a wooden table along with Fuyumi and Christopher—or Chipper as the guy preferred to be called. Being a machine, Informator didn't need to take a seat; he just stood next to the table.
"I have called you all here so we can discuss the plans for this week," Informator said, his expression light blue. "Fuyumi has created nearly bug-free software for the pigeon weaponry and communication devices. And it's all coded in
