Chapter Twenty

The Warriors had found enough explosives stored in a locked building on the north side of the campus to destroy the Technic Research Facility, and before departing Green Bay they set off a blast that rocked every structure in the city.

Melissa sat in the back of a jeep being driven by Blade, next to Yama.

She gazed at each of the men, reflecting on her decision to travel to the Home.

“It will be a long time before the Technics try a stunt like that again,” Blade predicted.

“I hope so,” Samson said from his position in the front passenger seat.

He stretched and stared at the road ahead.

“It’s unfortunate that the Director and the rest of those soldiers got away,” Yama mentioned.

“We’ll cross swords with Darmobray again,” Blade stated. “He’s not the type to take this loss lying down.”

“I can’t wait,” Yama responded.

“There’s one thing I don’t understand,” Blade commented.

“What’s that?” Yama asked.

“Why did you drive to Green Bay in a jeep? Why didn’t you use the SEAL?”

“Because you had the keys with you.”

The giant chuckled. “No, I didn’t. I left them in the transport. Didn’t you check before coming after me?”

“No,” Yama replied.

“It’s my fault,” Samson admitted. “I thought the keys were with you.”

“Too bad,” Blade said. “We could have saved ourselves a lot of trouble if we’d had the SEAL back there. We could have mowed the Automatons down without working up a sweat.”

To their surprise, Melissa laughed and shook her head.

“Do you find that funny?” Yama asked.

“In a way, yes,” Melissa stated, snickering and giggling.

“How so?”

“It’s nice to know that you guys aren’t infallible.”

Blade looked over his right shoulder at her and grinned. “My wife could have told you that.”

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