Black Badger

I pushed open the heavy door and entered the library.

The air smelled of dust and marble.

Right in front of me was a wide-open lobby. Inside the worn lobby were several motorcycles parked. There were a few old cars too. Military Humvees. Command vehicles, maintenance vehicles, communication equipment carriers, and so on. Behind the two-wheeled and four-wheeled vehicles were several massive cannons.

I blinked and stared at the weapons before snapping back to reality.

"Where's the food warehouse?"

I turned my head to look at my companions.

"You said the discrepancy was in the foodstuffs, right?"

"There's a tablet here."

Tom, who had been leaning against the wall near the door, spoke up.