Chapter 16 We switch vehicles, gone from blindfolded in the back of a truck to blindfolded in the back of a van. Andrea says its standard procedure. Someday one of us will get caught, and the less we know about the location of the base, the longer the rebels can train this close to the Ghuraba capital city. Close? It's at least an eight hour drive away! At last the van backs in someplace and stops. The door opens. "Alright," Andrea says. "Into the safehouse." We all pile out into a residential garage. Heavy blackout curtains darken the windows. The shelves sit empty except for a few sparse automotive tools. We step up into the kitchen of an ordinary ranch-style home with dark brown wood cabinets, orange countertops, and a harvest gold linoleum floor. While musty from lack of use, it