CHAPTER EIGHT
Ten hours later, Bait, Switch, and I materialized just outside the entrance to Vault F in the mountains of Colorado. It was early evening now, with the sun just beginning to dip behind the mountaintops in the distance, though it was getting darker already thanks to the tall trees around us blocking the light from the sun. A cold breeze passed through the trees just then, and above us, the sky was gray with clouds, an indication that it was about to snow. That wouldn’t affect us, seeing as we would be inside the Vault, but I still made a mental note to close the Vault door before it snowed. That way, if we spent more time down there than we expected, we wouldn’t have to worry about our bodies freezing in case it started snowing.
It didn’t take us long to enter Vault F and fi
