Miranda
I"m called to the garage as soon as they arrive; the patrol that was sent to Cincinnati looking for allies. I hurry to meet them, hoping they bring good news. Jonathan and I leave our offices in a rush and walk quickly down the long hallway that dead ends into the car park. There are three of them; only three. I scan their faces, but Dawn is not among them. Where is she? What happened? I recognize Grace Mills and Lucas, but the third name eludes me. They stop and salute as they get close.
“At ease, soldiers,” Jonathan cheerfully says before looking around. He seems to be happy about something. I know he"s a little nuts, but does he have something to do with whatever happened to the rest of this patrol? “Lucas, Brent you two are relieved of your duties for a couple of days. You ma
