Chapter 57 Supposedly

DRAKE POV "Mina. Any chance the Turbo Frog can go any faster?" I ask. My knuckles are turning white as my grip tightens on my tablet, where Rika's messages taunt me. My seatbelt is suffocating, and having to sit still might drive me mad before we get there. I have to do something. There has to be something— "Not without compromising the stealth cloaking. We'll be there soon," Mina replies, focused on all the instruments and equipment in front of her. "What news?" Xander demands. "The WASP top brass are planning to wipe out humankind," I mutter. Even in my darkest nightmares I didn't imagine they'd have something so sinister in the works. "Maybe leave some survivors to feed vampires, but—" "You've gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me," Callum snaps. "For what—" "Because they're destroying the planet. Supposedly." "What, you mean climate change and shit?" Xander questions. "Yeah.