“What do you mean?” The mayor’s voice wavered after I said that last sentence. “What are you trying to do?”
“Don’t toy with me. You know about all of the tragedies happening in Hollandus Landing.” I went straight out of the gate to challenge the most powerful man in the Midwest’s so-called Heaven. “Why are you so bent on killing people with these machines or with weaponized Exomoon bombs.”
“What?” Regis raised his voice. “How dare you accuse me of those atrocities. This wasn’t part of the plan.”
“Really, now? So who called an audible to give carte blanche in turning Hollandus Landing into a war zone?”
Go on, Regis. I’m listening.
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