They landed in a mountainous region amid winter flurries. Katelina disembarked to get a face full of screaming wind and biting snow. She shielded her eyes and looked hopefully for a house. What she saw were three huge tanks on rusting legs and a collection of windowless, tin roofed sheds. The door on the largest building hung on a hinge and the walls were pockmarked with bullets. The others were in similar shape; forced doors and gouged walls. If this was the summer headquarters they ...