Friday, 27th of August 2020. HSDC Main Platform. 0900 Hours. Commander Adrian Patrick Grant.
"Alright, thanks for the ride," Patrick disembarked from the helicopter.
He looked around the concrete platform. The concrete platform had been filled with buildings. The HSDC main base had turned into a small city located in the middle of the ocean. It would be soon until that base turned into another country.
He breathed the fresh air of the ocean. It felt refreshing. Something told him that his life would be better. Lynn had finished his vendetta by destroying a whole cartel organization. He had no more quarrel with the Russians. To top it all off, HSDC grew bigger as each day passed.
The operation last night was tiring, but it was well worth it. Right now, there was nothing to worry about. It seemed that most of his focus would be on growing HSDC. Lynn was in the auxiliary platform, giving the head to the morgue or something.
RING RING RING
