Henry trekked through the forest with an expeditionary force of 10 soldiers along with Nathan and himself. They reached a river and Henry debated whether power armor would weigh them down. "Only one way to find out," Henry sent one man over and found that he could walk along the bottom nicely. "Okay lets move on then," one by one they moved across the river and Henry found himself hungry. "Lets stop to eat, we;ll move out in 10 minutes," gobbling down some rations Henry looked at his surroundings. They were upriver and the forest stretched as far as the eye could see, which was not very far. However Henry noticed some movements far downstream and Henry took out his binoculars and investigated it. His suspicions were right, it was Demetri and his little group. They were struggling across the rive and Henry marveled at how easy power armor made it for him. One of them was carrying Starr,
one of the only good ones and Tom, who was okay. However, the rest Henry recognized as Roy's mercs,
damn! looks like Roy got to them first! "Nathan! you had better look at this."