Chapter Forty-Three

“Hmmm, it would be tube shaped, with some prongs on one end. It’s commonly used in old riot gear tech for the stun charges held in the shields. Anything that would hold an electric currency has a good chance of holding one of these.” You start pulling pieces out and digging through anything that looks remotely like it would hold one of these.

“And that helps somehow?” Helena looks at the base of the tower, shielding her eyes from the blazing twin infernos hanging in the sky, her eyes tracing the outline of the scrap mound to the top.

“Maybe? C'mon, we’re wasting time, let’s get this done.” You reach in with your hands and start pulling out equipment that looks promising. Ripping containers and panels, but so far nothing.