Chapter Nineteen
Purity Basilica, Praha 1
All the Purity soldiers were dead. Sophia’s watch showed no red dots, only Damien and Aviary inside the Neo-Gothic church, his pulse weak and hers racing.
Who the hell are these guys?
A soldier was standing at the top of the double staircase, her weapon barrel pressed into the back of Aviary’s head. Aviary herself was kneeling, strands of red hair stuck to her forehead with blood and sweat.
Sophia could make out six soldiers in all, some with weapons aimed at her, and possibly more out of view. They didn’t show up on her map as any kind of dot.
The one with her weapon on Aviary wore a white and charcoal camouflage uniform, and the insignia sewn on her shoulder wasn’t a Purity flag. Her dark hair was tied under a camouflaged cap, under which c
