As was usually the case, Sean’s read-between-the-lines had been spot on. The Nefilim Project staff were Angry (with a capital ‘A’) about the Serefim soldiers’ a***e of Vapula, Lilith, and Ipos. Many of the staff were itching for an immediate reckoning, even though they had yet to receive the training Captain Davel was en route to deliver.
Onoselis was only about a kilometre from the quadcopter when she crested a low rise and saw a Serefim paramilitary squad rounding up a five-person sapien foraging party. She ducked into a line of tall grasses. After watching for only a couple of minutes, she hustled back to the copter to retrieve the EMP weapon.
Upon returning she saw that the sapiens had been stunned and were being hauled to the Serefim shuttlecraft. It was quiet and she was able to he
