John- United Human Faction- Day 49
John and Jeremy arrived in San Francisco only minutes before sunset. The city was darker than he had remembered. Even after the Korean bombings, the city hadn’t lost its light. Now, though, it was a different place. This was not “Frisco,” where a sailor and his buddies could have a party on shore leave. This city was the heart of a revolution, and it was dying under the influence of the whole.
“Where do your loyalties lie, John?” asked Jeremy, watching the skyline.
“I’m not sure,” was the solemn answer.
“We’ll find out soon enough. Our destination is the Memorial Tower. We’ll find the Masked Man there. Until then, you don’t have to decide anything.”
John turned onto the Golden Gate Bridge, prepared to face his own decisions in the center of the revolution. John knew Richard was planning revenge. His partner always was, and always would be.
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