Entry 3: The Construction Site and The Compound
Author: J. B. Kregg/Embedded Journalist: Area 10 Troop 5
Bob’s hand slipped out of one of the plasma cuffs. He walked on with the robot anyway. The robot’s hand rested easily on Selli’s shoulder. The bright lights of the construction sight were too luminous for their eyes. Bob squinted as he strained his optic muscles on the glowing town square.
Around the corner, a loud pounding ceased. Four red dots appeared in the darkness. Two robots materialized from the deep shadow… a hiding spot. One grabbed Selli, the other, Bob. The trio of P1R-7s forced open a metal door and pulled Bob and Selli into a musty, old furniture warehouse.