On the military helicopter.
A dozen special forces operatives dressed in combat uniforms sat properly in the cabin, while Gem Atkinson and Harlan Palmer sat next to another small conference table.
Beauty Child had just headed to the cockpit and contacted the ground control command again due to the latest intelligence update.
Gem Atkinson, out of boredom, quietly asked Harlan Palmer, "What did you say about searching for her for twenty years? What's that about?"
As Gem Atkinson spoke of 'her', he was naturally referring to Beauty Child.
Harlan Palmer's eyes held an inexplicable emotion, and instead of answering, he asked back, "Do you know why I gave up the military to go into business?"
"Why?"
"For her."
