The car winds through back roads for what feels like hours. I keep peering out the window, trying to get my bearings, but the scenery is just a blur of trees and fields.
"Where are we headed exactly?" I finally ask Greg, my curiosity getting the better of me. "I didn't realize Alyssa's resistance group was set up so remotely."
Greg glances back at me briefly before returning his eyes to the road. "Can't give away the exact location just yet for security purposes. But we're getting close to one of the main safehouses and command centers."
I raise my eyebrows at his cryptic response. "Command centers? This really is a full-blown operation, isn't it?"
The corner of Greg's mouth quirks up in a small smile. "You'll see for yourself soon enough. Alyssa has pulled off something rather remark
