Wednesday, 22th of April 2021. 1400 Hours. Forward Operational Base Temporary Command Center.
"You set up this place really neatly for someone who only gets an hour for decorating," Nathan complimented Aline for taking care of the FOB.
The command center was a basic white room with a meeting table, a projector, a whiteboard, and some other monitors for the sake of giving commands effectively. In there, a laptop was on standby.
All of the contractors still wore their school uniforms and sat down on the chairs that were available in that room.
Lynn was fiddling with her right eye socket that was still hollow since an eye was unavailable for her at the moment. She always used a medical eye patch when she was at school and a black eye patch when she operated.
"Hmm, what's that for?" Clara asked Nathan who was carrying a black tube on his back.