Chapter 92: Sealing Array

Larkton Estates, by the park. Five thousand troops from the camp had the area sealed off tight. It was close to four in the morning, the darkest hour before dawn. Beside the command vehicle, Zeke kept his brow furrowed, eyes fixed on the park's terrain map spread across the ground. Ever since Jason Yare had vetoed the plan to slip in by water, he had been chewing on alternative routes of attack. Just then, headlights flared in the distance. The headlights snapped him out of it. He looked up to...