The moment she caught the scent, Sierra Sullivan's brow furrowed.
She didn't know why, but the smell made her feel nauseous.
As Sierra was puzzling over it, she caught a change in General Aldridge's expression out of the corner of her eye.
Although General Aldridge usually wore a stern look, there was a world of difference between when he was angry and when he wasn't.
Just one look at his eyes now, and Sierra knew he was angry.
And not just a little angry.
'But why is he angry?'
They had only just walked in and hadn't even gotten a clear look at the room's interior, let alone had any sort of conflict or disagreement. There was none of that.
For General Aldridge to suddenly get angry for no apparent reason was a bit baffling to Sierra.
'Wait!'
A possibility suddenly struck Sierra, and her eyes widened.
'Could it be related to the smell I just noticed?'
Sierra had read her fair share of novels, especially post-apocalyptic ones.
