The words struck Kyle like lightning.
Cold logic slapped his mind.
Eva was absolutely right. One hundred percent.
If it were a major "Harvest" night for thousands of patients, the vaults would be swarming with staff, mercenaries, scientists, and doctors operating the capsules and blood transfers.
But they found no one. They found abandoned slaughterhouses for humans, guarded by monsters released to tear apart any intruder.
"There is no harvest tonight…" Kyle whispered, his crimson eyes widening in horror beyond the terror of monsters.
"Lieutenant Gray… knew I would pull his memories. Alexander Vance… planted this false memory in the lieutenant's head on purpose!"
"They… lured us…" Sia whispered in a dead voice.
They all realized the absolute truth at the same moment.
They didn't come to save anyone. They didn't come to prevent a catastrophe.
Alexander Vance and Saint Hilarius wanted Alpha Squad to descend into these vaults.
