Cerberus busting out of a military bldg, Zzzap knows it’s not Danielle

Half a block down, the Cerberus battlesuit smashed through the doors of the workshop, twisting the steel slats around itself like paper. St. George yanked Sorensen back and shielded the older man from the shards of metal scattering everywhere.
Once the suit was in the clear it broke into a run. Its armored feet left gouges in the concrete road where they hit. A few moments later it was at the end of the street and racing away.
“Was that Danielle?”
“I don’t know who’s inside, but it isn’t her.” Zzzap tilted his head after the battlesuit. “Heck, was that even our giant robot? It looked different to me.”

Excerpt From Ex-Patriots, pg 467
Peter Clines
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