Chapter One - Part 16

"Harvis!" Magera yelled the tracker's name as he rested his hand on the grip of his pistol.

He was frustrated enough to shoot him and would just as soon let radiation take him, if not for the fact he needed him until Charls got back with Seth… "You'd better get in your tent! If you get dosed, I will let you die slow! I won't put you down!"

About a hundred feet from his tent, Harvis stood next to some prints. He looked up at the sky. "I got a little time... can't even feel the vibrations, yet."

“That is enough.” Magera spit. He pulled out his pistol and put a three-round burst into the prints. "You ride with me, Harvis! You do what your told, or you quit breathing!"