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Of
course
.
We
’
d
only
just
come
to
the
base
.
It
was
a
stupid
thing
to
ask
.
"
I
left
Shasta
and
made
my
way
to
the
Sky
Lounge
.
I
opened
the
door
gently
,
even
though
I
knew
I
wouldn
’
t
be
disturbing
anyone
.
Yellow
tape
with
the
word
"
BIOHAZARD
"
printed
at
regular
intervals
crisscrossed
the
entryway
.
There
was
a
fire
extinguisher
near
my
feet
,
and
a
grainy
residue
covered
the
floor
.
I
guessed
this
was
Shasta
being
resourceful
.
The
base
was
still
covered
in
conductive
sand
from
the
Mimics
,
and
decontaminating
non
-
vital
facilities
like
the
Sky
Lounge
wouldn
’
t
rate
high
on
the
priority
list
.
Clever
.
I
stepped
inside
.
The
air
was
stale
.
Rita
’
s
smell
was
already
fading
from
the
room
.
Nothing
had
been
moved
from
where
we
’
d
left
it
.
The
collapsed
vinyl
bag
,
coffee
grinder
,
and
portable
range
underscored
just
how
short
her
stay
here
had
been
.
They
were
the
only
traces
she
’
d
even
been
here
.
Almost
everything
else
she
owned
was
military
-
issue
.
The
coffee
set
was
the
only
personal
belongings
she
had
.
Of
course
she
hadn
’
t
left
me
a
note
-
that
would
have
been
too
sentimental
for
the
Full
Metal
Bitch
.
The
mug
on
the
glass
table
still
held
the
coffee
Rita
had
made
.
I
picked
up
the
mug
.
The
coffee
was
dark
and
still
.
It
had
cooled
to
room
temperature
days
ago
.
My
hands
shook
,
sending
tiny
ripples
across
the
jet
black
surface
.
This
was
how
Rita
had
faced
her
solitude
.
Now
I
understood
.
You
were
just
a
piece
on
the
board
,
and
I
was
the
piece
that
replaced
you
.
Nothing
more
than
the
false
hero
the
world
needed
.
And
now
this
good
-
for
-
nothing
world
was
going
to
push
me
across
the
same
bloodstained
,
smoke
-
filled
battlefield
.
But
you
never
hated
the
world
for
what
it
did
to
you
.
So
I
wouldn
’
t
let
the
world
lose
.
It
could
drop
me
into
a
field
of
Mimics
with
nothing
but
a
tungsten
carbide
axe
and
a
dying
Jacket
and
I
’
d
fight
my
way
out
.
I
’
d
march
waist
-
deep
in
blood
through
more
massacres
than
all
the
vets
in
the
UDF
had
seen
combined
,
and
I
’
d
emerge
unscathed
.
I
’
d
train
until
I
knew
the
precise
nanosecond
to
pull
the
trigger
,
the
exact
moment
to
take
every
step
.
I
wouldn
’
t
let
a
javelin
so
much
as
scratch
the
paint
on
my
Jacket
.
While
I
live
and
breathe
,
humanity
will
never
fall
.
I
promise
you
.
It
may
take
a
dozen
years
,
but
I
will
win
this
war
for
you
.
Even
if
you
won
’
t
be
here
to
see
it
.
You
were
the
only
person
I
wanted
to
protect
,
and
you
were
gone
.
Hot
tears
threatened
to
fall
from
my
eyes
as
I
looked
out
through
the
cracked
glass
at
the
sky
,
but
I
wouldn
’
t
cry
.
Not
for
the
friends
I
would
lose
in
the
battles
ahead
.
The
friends
I
wouldn
’
t
be
able
to
save
.
I
won
’
t
cry
for
you
until
the
war
is
finally
over
.
