Moon finally complied, jumping out of the truck with a sullen look on her face. Her nerves buzzed like electricity sizzling under her skin. The way she looked at the guard was chilling. Like she wanted to claw out his eyeballs.
"I want to see the person in charge." She demanded. As far as she figured, if she projected an air of authority, they would think twice before messing with her.
The guard did not respond. Instead, he signaled to another to join him, a female guard. He pulled her aside and whispered something to her that Moon could not hear. None the less, their behavior worried her.
"Hey." She called out, "I really have a bunker here. It is located near the center. If you take me inside, I can open it and prove myself."
Other people in different lines went ahead of her group. Those waiting behind them grumbled impatiently. Charmaine looked around nervously. If they were rejected here, he had no idea how long they would last outside.
