Mike sat and listened to music for the best part of an hour, eventually, he got bored with just listening to music so he started to browse the net, but soon he laid aside the phone and began thinking
'Resolve… My resolve…'
However, before he got on with thinking a person opened the door and walked in carrying a tray with food for him, this was, of course Desomund, he showed a smile and placed the tray in front of Mike before he sat down in front of him and spoke
"Once you've eaten we're leaving via chopper"
Mike began eating, then he nodded before he asked
"Where are we going?"
"Home, via England… More precisely we'll take a helicopter to just outside of London where we'll hop on a plane to Nevada"
"So… We're going to Area 51?"
"Yeah"
"Cool, though if you gave me a military-grade GPS I could get there faster on my own"
"Ahahaha… Wait, are you serious?"
"Yeah… Man, these are some good potatoes…"
