The Last Mission Of The Seventh Cavalry. Charley Brindley

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      Lojab interrupted her. “I’ll buy her from Sulobo.”

      “Yeah, Low Job,” Kady said, “you’d like that, owning a woman. You idiot butthead.”

      “I don’t think the Seventh Cavalry is going to own any slaves,” Karina said.

      “You stupid women,” Lojab said, “you’re all pissed because nobody would pay money for you.”

      “Eat shit and die, Low Job,” Katy said.

      “Knock it off, Lojab,” Alexander said. “That’s uncalled for,” he said as he watched Cateri walk away.

      Chapter Eleven

      As the morning sun rose over the treetops, Sparks pulled a large camo suitcase from the weapons container and popped the latches. Inside, nestled in foam, was the Dragonfly Surveillance Drone.

      The other soldiers came to watch as he carefully lifted the tiny aircraft from its resting place and placed it on the grass. He also laid out a joystick controller, iPad, and several coin-sized lithium batteries.

      “It really does look like a dragonfly,” Kady said.

      “Yeah,” Kawalski said, “a dragonfly the size of your hand.”

      Sparks placed one battery in a slot in the belly of the Dragonfly and checked the wings to make sure they moved freely. Next, he placed a second battery inside a small compartment on the controller. He flipped the switches on the controller and iPad, then lifted the aircraft to inspect the tiny camera mounted beneath the belly. As he adjusted the camera, an image appeared on the iPad screen.

      Kady waved, and her image on the iPad waved also. “Yep, that’s us.”

      “What a mean looking bunch,” Kawalski said.

      “Yeah,” Autumn said, “and some of them smell mean, too.”

      “If you would move upwind from Paxton,” Lojab said, “you might find some fresh air.”

      “All right, boys and girls,” Sparks said. “Weird science takes over.” He stood and backed away. “Give her some space. We’re ready for takeoff.”

      A soft whirling sound came from the wings as Sparks worked the controller. The sound increased as the Dragonfly lifted off the grass.

      “Karina,” Sparks said, “pick up the iPad and hold it over here so I can see it.”

      The aircraft rose above their heads. “We’ve got a good picture, Sparks,” Karina said. “Can you see it?”

      Sparks looked at the iPad, then back at the aircraft as it lifted higher. “Yeah, it’s good.”

      Soon, the Dragonfly was at treetop level, and Karina saw the whole platoon looking up, except for her, as she watched the display.

      “Now we’ll see where we are,” Sergeant Alexander said.

      “We’re probably going to see the Wizard behind his green curtain,” Kawalski said.

      “Or a giant movie set,” Kady said.

      The Dragonfly rose higher and higher, showing more forest in every direction.

      Everyone watched the video display on the iPad.

      “Wow,” Lorelei said, “look at that.” She pointed to the long trail behind the army. It stretched away for many miles to the southeast.

      “And they’re still coming into the camp,” Kady said.

      “Where’s the river?” Lorelei asked.

      Sparks worked the controls, and the Dragonfly rotated toward the north.

      “There,” Kawalski said.

      “Can you go higher, Sparks?” Sarge asked.

      “Check the altitude, Karina,” Sparks said.

      “How?”

      “Touch the bottom of the screen,” Sparks said.

      “Ah, there it is,” Karina said. “You’re at fifteen hundred feet.”

      “Okay, up we go.”

      “Two thousand feet,” Karina said.

      “Pan around,” Sarge said.

      The video image on the iPad rotated.

      “Wow,” Karina said, “I’ve never seen the air so clean and clear.”

      “No highways, no cities, no cell towers,” Kawalski said, “no manmade structures anywhere.”

      “Hold it,” Sarge said. “Back up. There, ten miles to the north. What’s that?”

      Sparks zoomed in.

      “It must be a town,” Paxton said.

      “A village,” Kady said.

      “Yeah,” Karina said, “a big one.”

      “Go up higher and zoom in more.”

      “Three thousand feet,” Karina said.

      “How high can she go?” Kawalski asked.

      “About five thousand,” Sparks said.

      “I see people,” Paxton said.

      Sparks zoomed in more.

      “Hey, those are buffalo dogs.”

      “Vocontii,” Autumn said.

      “Yes, they are,” Sarge said. “And there’s hundreds of ’em.” He looked up at the Dragonfly but couldn’t see her. “Take her up to five thousand.”

      Everyone watched the iPad as Sparks reduced the zoom back to normal and the aircraft lifted higher and higher.

      “There’s the river,” Autumn said.

      “It’s huge,” Katy said.

      “Pan around the horizon, Sparks,” Sarge said.

      “Look, an ocean,” Kawalski said.

      “How far away?” Autumn asked.

      “Probably around twenty miles,” Sparks said.

      “Mountains.”

      “Snowcap mountains,” Kady said.

      “Whoa!” Autumn said. “Back up.”

      Sparks stopped the pan and rotated back.

      “Zoom in,” Autumn said, “there, focus on that mountain.”

      “That looks familiar,” Kawalski said.

      “It should,” Autumn said. “That’s the Matterhorn.”

      “Holy shit!” Kawalski leaned closer to the screen. “It is the Matterhorn!”

      “How far, Sparks?” Sarge asked.

      “Um…maybe a hundred and fifty miles.”

      “Direction?”

      “Northeast.”

      Sarge unrolled his map on the grass. “Karina, show me the Matterhorn on this map.”

      She knelt beside him, studying the map. “There.” She pointed to a peak in the mountain range.

      Sarge put his finger on the Matterhorn and measured off a hundred and fifty miles to the southeast. “That river is the Rhone, and the ocean is the Mediterranean Sea.”

      “Here,” Karina said to Kady as she held the Dragonfly iPad out to her, “hold this.” Karina ran to her backpack to get her iPad, then switched it on and began flipping pages.

      “Sparks was right,” Autumn said. “We are on the Riviera.”

      “Thank you,” Sparks said.

      “But where are the highways and cities?” Kawalski asked.

      Sarge