Chapter 17

Clara

I squinted my eyes scanning building, old houses that had long ago been abandoned. “There's a cottage just ahead of us that should do. Its fairly intact, one broken window, no signs of movement and should be easily defensible. Slow to a craw, check the area for movement. If its clear we'll stop here.” Wheelers voice called out again and I scanned all the houses, side alleys gardens and abandoned cars as we slowed to a snails pace.

“All clear here.” Porter spoke up.

“Clear ahead.” Rig added.

“Clear.”

“Clear here and behind.” I stated after one last glance around.

The trucks pulled to a stop outside a cottage that had seen better days but wasn't quite as bad as the others we had passed.

“Grab your bags, you can wrap up inside.” Jake directed me as I slid from the truck, my hand ready at my side should I need my gun.