The murder of Commander Horsson would not go undiscovered for more than a couple of hours. If Jade and Fastal were to escape from Haldek alive, she would have to do something to keep their crime from becoming public knowledge too quickly.
The Commancor field generator was about fifty meters away, not even in a tent of its own. It was a big piece of equipment, about the size of a double-row, eight-seater outhouse, and Jade knew it would control all the power for the camp’s lights, stoves… and long-range communications. Jade had seen its like many times before, and had disabled her share of them. It was nice to know the design hadn’t changed dramatically in fifteen years.
There were two non-Commancor soldiers guarding the generator, not expecting the least bit of trouble. Jade’s coming out
