Sitting in the truck, I couldn't shake off a feeling of unease. Dressed in Corporation uniforms, Pierce and I were about to embark on a mission. The fabric of the uniform felt stiff and foreign against my skin, I didn't like it.
I glanced at Pierce, who looked surprisingly fitting in the military attire, his usual rugged demeanor taking on a more disciplined and stern appearance. Feeling a blush creep up my cheeks, I quickly turned my gaze away and looked out at the passing scenery of Edgecombe's outskirts.