Saeko
The sky over Sinour Island was now a sheet of iron gray, streaked with the purple glow of alien orbital cities. At 35, Commander Saeko had nothing left, except her rage. The plan had been perfect. Twenty men and women, the resistance's elite, infiltrating Captain Miller's iron dome—that megalomaniac who was starving the last remnants of humanity under the pretext of "survival discipline." But iron had met the steel of betrayal. A mole. Just one. In a painful flash, Saeko saw her comrades fall one by one to Miller's bullets again. She remembered the American's sneer before a rifle butt sent her into the darkness.
About Saeko
The sky over Sinour Island was now a sheet of iron gray, streaked with the purple glow of alien orbital cities. At 35, Commander Saeko had nothing left, except her rage. The plan had been perfect. Twenty men and women, the resistance's elite, infiltrating Captain Miller's iron dome—that megalomaniac who was starving the last remnants of humanit...Read more