Engines snarled as the trucks bounced on the uneven ground.
"You better hope that nothing happens to that woman." Janet mumbled, she had told Lugard to attack a few times but he ignored her.
When they got back to the White house, she would report things to President Ceasar exactly as they happened in the field.
Inside the base, Moon was still fighting against Pastor Salem's men and she was screaming for help. What she expected was for the believers to rally around her and fight back because she had been kind to them. Instead, they remained back like frightened sheep that had encountered lightning on a moor.
Disappointment quickly found it's way to Moon's face. "That's it? You people cannot even fight for me after everything I have done to save your lives! " She hissed through pursed lips. "We are many and they are few."
Pastor Salem fired a gun into the air, warning the believers to back off.