Chapter 134: Giving up

"This is the distribution center," Walter explained, voice hushed as though he feared being overheard.

"The Murphy Family finalizes packaging here. Then the crates of blood agent get transferred to official military trucks for shipping to various fortress outposts."

Lenora studied the building with a critical eye. "These shipments—when did you start handling them?"

Walter fiddled anxiously with his card. "We, uh, took over about a month ago. Signed a contract renewal just earlier tonight. Something about a bigger volume for the next quarter…"

Luke flicked a glance at Lenora, recalling that earlier fiasco at the club. "Volume expansion, and new packaging directives, right? Possibly the sabotage."

Walter nodded miserably. "That's what we suspect."

They made their way around the side, approaching a large rolling door. A soldier stood guard, rifle slung over his shoulder.