In the end, they decided the plan was the best option. Elaine promised to handle Piggy and make her understand her position, while Gideon took care of the aftermath.
Some of the men were still alive, barely clinging to life, and for some reason he felt obligated to finish them off. They would bleed out anyway, so it was better to make it quick.
After that, he moved from room to room, checking everything they had stored. Most of it was recreational junk like cigarettes, alcohol, wine, even opium and weed. There were also parts of generators and machines, a lot of cores, ammo and weapons.
"Humans never really change, huh?" he muttered, shaking his head.
There was no gold, no jewelry, nothing that would have been considered valuable in his old world.
It made him think that maybe building another faction focused on trade could actually work, since value itself had clearly shifted in this world.
Still, something caught his attention.
