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Time: 8:26AMVasily enters the dining hall. There are only two chairs at the long table spanning the length of the room/ He sits down at the end of the table, and Larson carries in a tray with both Vasily's and his breakfast. He sets down the tray, and hands Vasily his food, a platter with eggs, bacon and a freshly-made cinnamon bun, as well as a cup of tea. Larson has the same thing.
Vasily begins eating his eggs, and then reaches for the salt. Larson grabs his hand and motions his head toward the pepper. On it, they see a tiny microphone. Vasily nods his head toward Larson, and Larson says while getting up
"Damn flies. I'll get the swatter." and enters the kitchen. Vasily gets up and goes upstairs to his second story bedroom window, and sees the two officers sitting down the road. He gets out his binoculars and notices that they are listening to a multichannel radio of all the houses on the street on headphones. A few moments later, the officers jump and take off their headphones. Vasily snickers, then goes back downstairs to the dining hall.
| Vasily: | "You got it?" |
| Mr. Larson: | "Yes sir." |
| Vasily: | "It's always a laugh watching them jolt when you crush the fly." |
| Mr. Larson: | "Indeed sir, quite. Shall we continue?" |
| Vasily: | "Yes. I will be heading out soon. Will you be coming with me?" |
| Mr. Larson: | "No sir, I will be preparing for a meeting here in two days." |
| Vasily: | "Ah yes, I remember. I will be in Lawrenceburg until late." |
They both sit down and finish their meals.
| Vasily: | "Well, I must be going. Lock up when I'm gone." |
Larson nods and brings Vasily his backpack. Inside it is a collapsable AR19 and a .44 Remington Magnum padded in towels.
| Vasily: | "Thank you, Larson." |
Vasily exits his house, and walks to his car, a black 2063 Porche Cayman S, and gets in. He drives off in the opposite direction of the officers, onto the 20 Freeway, north to Lawrenceburg.
Time: 8:43AM| ???: | "Ms. Atled, will you be attending the meeting today at noon?" |
| Anyo: | "Yes, Mr. Wallace. I will be heading to the hideout in a few minutes. Are you coming?" |
| Wallace: | "No, I will be attending a meeting with members of the upper-ring at Mt. Redmond." |
| Anyo: | "Hmm, well good for you. I will keep you updated on the meeting's happenings." |
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Anyo leaves for the Lawrenceburg meeting.
Nick leaves for the Lawrenceburg meeting.
Heinrich leaves for the Lawrenceburg meeting.
Alexandre leaves for the Lawrenceburg meeting.
Miles leaves for the Lawrenceburg meeting.
Time: 8:54AMMaxwell walks down the sewage tunnel and enters an NHPLF camp, where there are a few people sitting about, polishing their guns, pointing at maps, and reading the newspaper. Some appear to be building or repairing makeshift houses or shops. He has about an hour left before the meeting starts. There are a few new recruits standing off to the side. You can tell how long people have been here by how conditioned to the sewer stench they are. What should Maxwell do?
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