“We made this happen. We are responsible for everything! And now were paying the price…”
Hob looked around, trying to locate the source of the shouting.
“Stupid fool,” muttered Takhen. “He'll bring the Androids down on us in seconds.”
Hob nodded. Whoever it was, they needed shutting up, and quickly. For all their sakes.
And in his peripheral vision, he saw a flicker of movement. High above them.
He poked his head round the edge of the doorway, to get a proper view. The yeller was a man in a grey suit, standing atop a burning tower block about thirty meters to their left. Hob couldn't identify him — it was a sad inditement of their situation that frankly anyone still alive in the city should be known to him as there were so few…
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