Chapter Eleven
April 13, 2230, Neo Southern California Metroplex, Municipal Tower 67, Hospital Level
As Erik observed Jared lying in his bed covered in silver patches, the bed beeping softly, his breathing shallow, he couldn’t help but remember when he lay in a similar bed, the only survivor of the troops who had deployed onto the surface of Molino that fateful day.
Modern medicine could save a man from the brink of death, but it couldn’t do anything about the mental scars. He had his own healing solution, and his first real treatment had started with the death of Sophia Vand.
And he had Jia. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. Yes, he did have her. He kept telling himself he needed to concentrate on his revenge, but it was hard to ignore his feelings for the woman he spent
