She looked back at the smoldering ring. Somewhere out there, the factories were already dormant. But their memory banks held the pattern now. The ghost fleet had tasted war. And deep in the Oort Cloud, one of the Legacy -class carriers hadn’t fully powered down.
That’s when she saw them. Headlights. Three of them, blocking the intersection ahead. Black SUVs, unmarked but unmistakable. The Corporate Health Authority’s Enforcement Division. They’d been tracking the Valkyrie’s bio-stores. A twenty-unit blood product release was a felony without the digital green stamp. They were here to impound her rig, arrest her, and let Leo die as a line item write-off. emergency 20 unlimited units full