Chapter 492

• Hila leaned against the wall, her disguise in place. She was now working as part of the crew that did the mechanical work in the new Club and it had not been easy to wrangle a new identity card and more importantly, recreate herself all over again to fit the mould.
• But she was resourceful and still had contacts within the Monk’s people, those who feared, hated yet obeyed the diabolical man who pretended to be a holy person.
• In her new avatar, she was a member of the crew that helped to put the finishing touch to the electrical fittings of the sprawling buildings.