Patrick landed in the afternoon. Well, the flight was longer than expected due to the bad weather inside of the Panamanian shoreline. He couldn't help with that, it was something that out of his reach as a mere human. After he filled in some reports and some papers, he went back to the living quarter and found Lynn was watching in the receptionist with her phone in her hand.
"It was long, where the hell have you been? Commander." Lynn stood up from her chair.
It looked like she was on a mission before. It was evident by the tactical gears that she wore and a Crye Airframe helmet on the table in front of her. There was also a SCAR-H on top of the table. There were also some bullet holes inside of the bulletproof vest.
