"Come out."
A deep, cold voice came from behind them. Quincy jumped, and before he could see who it was, a force yanked him out of the shed.
Seeing Ronan Kendrick in front of him, Quincy clapped a hand to his chest.
"You scared the hell out of me! Whispering in my ear like that, I thought you were a ghost."
Ethan Dawson also sized Ronan Kendrick up. "Did you come looking for us specifically?"
Ronan Kendrick nodded. "I just got here. What's the situation?"
"Ethan Dawson and I just infiltrated a thug crew under the Black Dragon Gang called the Tiger Squad. It's like the protection rackets from before the apocalypse, but they're a full-blown gang. They forcibly collect food, and if you don't give it to them, they beat you. If there are any young women, these bastards violate them." Quincy ran a hand through his hair in frustration. "Ronan, this place is beyond saving. Everyone here has gone crazy."
"Where are your pistols?"
