They set up in an abandoned grain silo complex twenty miles from Origin Point, far enough to avoid immediate detection, close enough to move fast once the plan came together. Osei's people started arriving within hours, small groups filtering in from Larkspur and Riverside, fighters who'd survived enough of this week to understand exactly what they were signing up for.
Voss sat at a makeshift table built from stacked pallets, sketching Origin Point's internal layout from memory while Priya cross-referenced every detail against satellite imagery on her laptop.
"Server room's here," Voss said, marking a section of the drawing. "Central building, third floor. That's where the authorization sequence gets released to all seventeen deployment teams."
"Security around it?" Reyes asked, standin
