It's been hours since we got the call to search for the missing Mrs. Fuentes. I've been assigned one of the most deserted sections of the city, Sector Seven. It's close to the wall and far from the city resources so many of the buildings were left abandoned as people moved into the slums and closer to city centre.
It's unlikely the Desert Wren would've made her way over here. She's a busy-body, has her hot little hands in everyone's business, from refugees, to the illegals, to the city elite. She's probably holed up with a new man somewhere in the slums. It doesn't hurt me none to imagine what the Commander will do to her once he finds her.