FORTY
Hanson glared at the new leader of the Legion as he stuffed the gun he had taken from one of her fallen soldiers into his holster. How could someone be so stupid as to create stronger freaks? He scanned the darkened alleys to either side. Hannah was out there somewhere. What if one of the freaks who had got past them found her first?
‘We’ll keep an eye out for Hannah, I promise,’ said Leon.
He and the others had come aboveground when the fighting started, helping the Legion to take down these new freaks.
Hanson grunted. He should be the one looking for her. She was his friend. His best friend. If anything happened to her …
But no, he was on his way to the freaking council building to make Councillor Dillon hand over the airship. Jackson planned on using it to fire on the freaks
