C72 Immortal Execution(1)

Moorer felt as though he wasn't on a vehicle bound for a hunting ground, but rather one heading to the gallows. The atmosphere inside the carriage was suffocating. The once jovial and chatty braves were now silent, gripping their guns so tightly that Moorer didn't dare to take a deep breath.

Moorer and Ashes were separated and crammed into different transport vehicles. Moorer