the wall as possible and gets out quickly with his rifle drawn.

Looking around to check the street is clear and then back in the direction he just came from, he fires a few silenced shots to take out the small group of drones that had given chase. His mind is on the rooftop though: Maybe they were attacked during the night? I shouldn’t have left them.

Slinging the rifle he jumps up onto Frank’s bonnet in one leap and then up onto the roof in another.

But it’s empty. The gear is gone and nothing remains except the packaging from the food they ate… and a word spelled out with bullets: Interesting, I wonder how long ago they left. He looks back down to the pavement where he can now see the