Chapter 4: Expendable
"What?! How could this happen?!" Mustang was clutching the landline phone in his gloved hand. His other hand was balled up in a fist, pressed onto his desk.
"The Führer ordered his release."
The man on the other end of the phone took a drag from his cigarette and exhaled. "I'm not sure what he's up to. He was released three days ago. " He tapped the end of his cigarette, a few ashes trickling to the ground. Roy shook his head; wrenching up his forehead.
"Have you made it to Holt yet?" The Colonel asked with a sigh.
"No, we're almost a day's train ride away from it, no...
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