“A weapons cache…” Clara said.
The cache at the church had nothing on this place. It was easily thrice the size and far better equipped. A place like this could easily outfit a company or larger with advanced military hardware. I’m actually jealous that Evelyn never told me about her sire’s toy collection.
Disclaimer: This excerpt from The Van Helsing Impetus is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.