Sentinel hummed as he scanned the road ahead. Murk Point was only an hour away for him now, but Friday kept reporting unusual sensory data. It made Sentinel concerned by what may be waiting for him upon his arrival. Friday seemed to be struggling to get anything that he could actually use to formulate a plan.
From his sensors in the surrounding areas that were working normally, he could conclude that the infiltration team had not escaped from Murk Point. Which made him wonder if they planned to use the civilians as hostages to bargain with him. 'This could get messy...' Sentinel frowned as his own cybernetic eye failed to pick up anything unusual so far.
