Chapter 18: Hard to work, Harder to live
“Good work, Hales. You got us a lot of info. With the amount of supplies they’re trying to buy,; we know whatever they’re going to build is BIG, and it’s just one thing, not multiple buildings like we first assumed.”
Haley grinned at Bret’s praise as she reported in. Her recorder necklace couldn’t pick up everything, but it got decent chunks of the conversation.
They didn’t know what they were trying to transform the Central Heights into just yet, but a shipment of chlorine meant a swimming pool of some sort so that helped narrow it down.
She swore if they were making some stupid *ss gym she was going to scream.
They had plenty in the upper district, they didn’t need another, fancier one.
“As for the security on the Silvermane manor we can assume the other two are better protected on the inside.”