Hank was outside that night, it was the one place he felt safe. Sure their were soldiers out here but they wouldn't stray too far. Hank normally took his time getting to the pick up point. Then he would sit around, breath in the "Fresh" air of the old world city. 

He sat down after picking up his package and looked into the sky. "I think it can be done...Outside is too dangerous, Inside isn't much better...But there's over a thousand of us by a landslide...barely 300 soldiers, barely another 300 Upper class. Some of us have guns, not a lot, but if more of us had the will to fight then we may stand a chance against the guns." 

The gears in Hanks head started to turn, he could trust most the people in the card games he went too, could he talk to some of them to help start the next rebellion? or do they still remember the last two? The gun alone will convince some, though they don't have to know he has only 7 bullets left. And after one district falls, others will after, then the fort wall next. The only thing is no mans land. Those guns and traps would kill a lot of people. but after that...Nothing would stop them from getting to the Governors.

That's what he was going to do, The next game was tomorrow night. He would meet their with as many people as he could find, He needed everyone he could get. The construction crew would be one of the better options. The original ones like Hank helped build the Fort wall, It wasn't even finished until two years after the out break. It has flaws, if done right...this could work. How it's done right, still unknown. But Hank and the others will find a way.