At the same time, a motorcade of ten appeared on the streets of Surabaya.
All cars were of the same type, they were seen moving fast to the airport through the still deserted Surabaya streets.
In less than half an hour, three helicopters took off from the airport and flew on different routes.
Lilia didn't know all this.
At eight in the morning, she opened her misty eyes.
She was surrounded by a snow-white wall and she could hear a faint conversation taking place not far from where she currently was.
"Why are you so cringe?"
At this time, Vincent was standing outside the door of the sterile room, watching Jean in front of him.
The man stood with hands crossed in front of his chest, his eyes fixed on the hospital bed. "I haven't seen you in several years, have you been using your brain for medical research correctly?"
