Above Ten Thousand People Novels & Stories

he points out and I want to point out that so does he but I don’t . “Jethro’s pack is closed pack and they don’t entertain visitors, it’ll be easy to fish out spies.” I tell him but I think he already knows that. “They have a population of almost ten thousand, do you really think, it’ll be that hard to sneak in. If you’re not confident enough in your warriors , you could go yourself.” I blame myself for trying to hear out his opinions. “Why are you so quiet? Are you thinking about my idea!”

"I'm so happy to see all of you. I know how that sounds, talking to over two-thousand people, but it's true." Melinda looked around. Could there really be that many people? The brochure had said they had about one thousand rooms, and as she paid attention to the family units seated at the many tables, there were mostly pairs, but there were somewhere a mother had come with two or even three of her sons.

Diego asked the three people around him. Alen immediately tried to remember, but Riley was quicker, "Last year there were around 3200 people registering and they only accepted 1000 people. This year I think there will be more. You can see the number of our train carriages has been increased by a few. It's possible that this year there will be more than 4000." Diego gaped, "So, you're saying we have to compete with that many people?" "1000 out of 4000 people. My head immediately throbbed thinking about how we should compete," Alan added.

"Sarah already told me you'd say that too." At 6:30 AM, Sarah and Garrett brought the telemetry to the table and the scale of it made the chamber go quiet in a different way than exhaustion had. "Sixteen packs," Sarah said. "But it's not sixteen military units. It's communities." She pulled up the count. "Families, elders, artisans. Livestock. We're estimating close to nine thousand individuals total, moving along the southern trade routes at whatever pace the slowest part of each group can manage."

Scarred. Independent. She looked at Elena. “Mom.” Elena stepped closer. “Anna.” Anna looked at the boy. “He's not the biggest problem anymore.” Subject One groaned. “No.” Jonathan stared at her. “Could you please let us enjoy six consecutive seconds?” Anna almost smiled. Then the First Door displayed a new message. OUTSIDE POPULATION INDEXING Numbers appeared. One million. Ten million. A hundred million. Then beyond anything expected. Charles whispered: “These aren't all experiments.”

Cassidy asked. “We are spread out from here to Florida, but up here, we have about twenty thousand.” “Twenty thousand?” Jo repeated, unable to believe that number. “How many of them are human?” “Most of them,” Margie said. “But they can bomb the shit out of these buildings just as well as any of us.”