C268 I Bid Farewell to the Night

It was well past ten in the evening, yet Moorer had not sent out any signal. Helen sat alone atop the roof of the armed bus, braving the relentless chill of the night wind as she awaited Moorer's flare.

The news of the Thunder Gang's palace being attacked had spread rapidly, first through the Thunder Gang, then to the Divine Clove Gang, and finally reaching the ears of the Scorpio Caravan