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HEAVY From the Ashes Spoilers Following the Massacre of the Resistance at the hands of Nor and the RDA, Anqa, who had been between trips from the safe house to the Spires, takes it upon herself to bring the fallen to a place of rest. For their sake and their fallen.
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Blood pounded in her ears. Each breath ragged through her teeth as her eyes washed across the devastation that she had only left two hours ago with Nalin, Alex, Kady, Lewis and Priya, with a few engineers before the safe houses emerge beacon activated. Anqa had turned back the moment she got both Alex and Priya to their camp.
Dead.
So many of their people dead.
Her heart felt like it was bleeding all over again when they had left. They had lost so many coming here. They shouldn’t have lost any more.
Anqa took shaking breaths, trying to ignore the scent of metal and gunpowder in the air as she stepped over the two RDA bodies. Killers.
