[center][h2] Cosen Greshh [/h2][/center]

"Good idea. Hopefully they get here in time to help." I look up at the hanging worker. It was strange; why would they display the body so obviously? As a warning? Are they trying to give us a chance to turn back, or simply gloating that they already got one of the Revolution leaders, and that it was only a matter of time before they took the rest of us down? Either way, this was a very bold statement, and one that required our full attention.

Carefully, I climb through the abandoned construction equipment and go to the meeting spot, the remains of what I imagine was once an audience chamber, or perhaps a mission briefing room. "Okay," I say to myself. "Now I just have to wait... and see if they come."