Dust paused as he scrubbed the floor in the kitchen. He looked around the room with a frown. He had felt a shift in the air. Bowing his head again, he focused on the floor in front of him. He was slowly running the mop back and forth over the concrete when Beau walked into the room.
“I’m assigning you another task,” Beau stated.
Dust looked up and nodded. The last two days, he, Todd, and Sammy had seldom been in the same room together. In fact, breakfast and dinner were the only two times he had been permitted to see them. The rest of the day they had each been assigned chores in different areas of the complex.
“What do you need me to do?” Dust finally asked when Beau didn’t continue.
“We are moving more of the boxes of supplies in the hanger down to the missile storage. I’ll need you
