C697 Digging People Up!

Thump, thump, thump.

Moorer tidied up his disheveled hair that had been squeezed by the power armor. He coughed lightly and knocked on the door of the lounge.

There was no reply from the door. Instead, it was the sound of quick running. Moorer thought of the rules of this place. The voices of people in the room could not be heard by the people outside