“How long do you think this is going to take to finish?” Hector called to me from the lip of the bunker. His face pinched in worry as he looked down at me. I chucked under my breath as I looked back up at him. Poor guy has been worrying himself to death the past few days about me finishing these bunkers. I didn’t quite understand why, I wasn’t doing it alone. While it was true I was doing most of the work and delegating the smaller jobs to others, that was only because I had a specific way I wanted things done and didn’t want things getting messed up. Even by accident.
“It’s almost done.” I called back to him with a smile. “The concrete is set in the main bunkers, the halls between the main bunkers are done being dug out. All that’s left is digging out living quarters. Be patients my lov
