“I’m pretty sure there’s a junkyard not far from here. With a few people we could scrap the place and bring stuff back to fortify the walls. Might even find a car to touch up and do the heavy lifting for us. Think they’d let a group of us go out?”
“How did you find out about this? Have you talked to Ares yet?” Liberty frowned, putting her hands on her hips. She didn’t like the thought of any of them going out alone like that. Not now. “But it wouldn’t hurt to ask them, especially if it means supplies for fixing the walls.”













