CHAPTER 42: A FAMILY REUNION
Cole didn’t know what was more unsettling; the fact that the greens had simply vanished, abandoning him in the van, or the fact that they might come back.
Where were they?
He quickly realised that he didn’t care. Thomas was heading to the Medical Tower and he had a large head start. And no van.
“My van now, suckers.” said Cole.
The road was empty, which was good, as Cole was not entirely sure what he was doing. He had acceleration pretty much down. Braking and steering were still a work in progress.
As the medical van tore through the garbage strewn streets Cole’s mind leapt from one crisis to another: What were two young girls doing in a place like New Gomorrah? How was he supposed to get them from the Medical Tower to the Chamber without the Blue Room to guide him? Was his plan really to somehow get them from one end of a warzone to the other and hope that when they got there a dead man could save them? Was that really all he had?
The Medical Tower loomed in the windshield. He gunned the accelerator, and the Tower stubbornly refused to come any closer.