Part Eight
As it turned out, they were too late. Even as they were trying to arrange for a watch on Cong, an alert came in from the base hangar that the strongman had taken a hopper with no explanation. He launched at full throttle, too, bringing noise complaints from several fronts.
"We better get after him," said Mesa, with a tired sigh, when Steel Lace used their personal coms to tell him about this.
"He didn't file a flight plan, but I don't think there's any doubt where he's going."
"Well, we have other hoppers."
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