Just like that six days have passed.
They spent all this time training and planning. The attack would happen earlier tomorrow... If everything went as they thought.
By their latest intelligence the defense of New Constantinople was miserable. They are vastly unprepared. Sera didn't trust this information though.
The scouts were sent by Dwight and they communicated only with him. He and Sera haven't talked once since that morning, but she knew that Hector was part of his group now.
It wasn't dark yet, when they finished the last of the preparations. Everything was seemingly ready for tomorrow, but while walking home Sera had a weird feeling.
There was something that she was missing, like some obvious sign or threat she was ignoring. It felt like she was under a guillotine waiting for it to drop on her neck, but she had no idea where this strangling feeling originated from.