"William W. Johnstone - Ashes 07 - Smoke from the Ashes" - читать интересную книгу автора (Johnstone William W)"Where and how many?"
"Comin' from the east, sir. Half a dozen cars and trucks. Scouts say four people to each car, the trucks are full of people." "How far away?" "Couple of miles out, sir." Ben picked up his old Thompson SMG, knowing all eyes were on him as he did so. "Let's go see what we've got, people." "Pitiful," Ike said. "No matter how many times I see it, it's still pitiful." The men were beaten down; the eyes of the women frightened; the kids dirty and probably hungry. "I know," Ben said. "We don't mean y'all no harm," a man spoke from out of the ragged group. "But we'd be much obliged if y'all had some food for the kids." "Alabama?" Ben asked the man. "South Carolina," the man replied. "We don't look like much now, sir, but we was doin' all right until Khamsin and his people blowed in. We had us a coop farm, nice gardens, ever'thing. We'd fought outlaws, motorsickel gangs, white trash, and black trash and you name it, and we'd pulled through all right. But Lord have mercy! That Khamsin and his bunch of All the Rebels gathered around had noticed the black family among the whites. One good thing had come out of the horror of germ and nuclear war: Blind prejudice, among most, was a forgotten thing. From the intelligence Ben had received about Khamsin and his troops, the residents of South Carolina were indeed having a bad time of it. Ike had just returned from Khamsin's HQ, where the ex-Seal had led a small team in to rescue his ladylove, Nina. During the raid, the so-called invincible Khamsin, The Hot Wind, had been wounded in his Libyan ass. Ben said, "You people get something to eat. We'll talk later." He motioned Col. Dan Gray to one side. "Find out as much as you can from these people, Dan. They seem like fairly decent folks to me." "My first impression agrees with that, general," the Englishman said. "This would be a fine place to start another outpost, right, sir?" "You're reading my mind again, Dan," Ben replied with a grin. Gen. Ben Raines's latest dream was to build a series of outposts across the land, stretching from east |
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