This was a waste of time. Not wanting to be a part of such a depraved prank, I headed for the door. I didn't know where to buy weapons, so I planned to follow Robyn for the time being.
As I searched the streets but failed to find the combat joey, Jo and the rest of the Sirens reached me and stopped by my side.
"If you're looking for Robyn, she's at a black market weapons dealer used by terrorists. Follow me," Bella advised.
Robyn's trail ended at a dilapidated school.
Beneath one of the classrooms was a hidden staircase leading to an underground passageway. The basement was lit by LED lanterns. It was bustling with people.
After about fifteen minutes of searching, we found our combat joey digging through a large crate of weapons. Beside her, a beautiful Japanese woman was appraising a long rifle.
"Aki? What the hell are you doing here? I thought you were guarding the Simmons?" Bella asked in surprise.
