Isabel escorted us to the building to the north, which was higher and was able to look around the island.
We entered the room, a large screen showing satellite imagery of the weather. A storm around this place was recorded on screens while another monitored the radio frequencies of the sailors.
"Husband, there is Mrs. Aurora."
A man in his 50s turned from his gaze to the big screen behind him.
"Lady Aurora?!" Everyone looks at me. "What brings you here? I'm Owen Currie," He greeted me. I smiled at him.
"How is Chief Aegis doing?" I'm surprised he doesn't know what's happened in the last few days.
"Chairman Aegis died two days ago when Base Norway was attacked. You do not know?" It was his turn to freeze.
"What?" Owen, Isabel and several others who were near us were stunned.
