COLD STEEL, BLEEDING HEARTS
Not just guns, but Rossi tech built to erase the Hive signal.
“We can stop them, Maya,” Catherine said, voice low. “We can end it right now.”
Maya stared at the weapons, then at the distant creatures. The Librarian’s words echoed in her mind: Together, we can create a shield.
“No,” she said. She slammed her elbow into the screen, shattering it. “I’m not here to destroy them. I’m setting them free.”
Catherine glared, but before she could speak, an explosion rocked the helicopter—nothing to do with the Board this time.