Levi remained still, transfixed as his eyes locked on to the distant anomaly that put him in a state of bewilderment.
The other academics noticed the civilians giving murmurs and whispers as everyone stared at the sky far away. Jamie got up from the seats and carefully walked to Levi, who, after a few seconds, gave her some space to peer through.
The object that attracted everyone's attention was an aircraft. A brown four-winged aircraft with black lining suddenly became an apparition in the sky far away.
"I hope that's not-" Paige's voice creaked in as Box drove the MRAP slowly so everyone including him could take a closer look at the aerodynamic object.
"It's not," Jamie quickly replied. "It's not the Ròkks, that's a Greyson aircraft."
Levi studied the nonpassenger airliner, its sleek, huge profile looming with an eerie silence. It moved at a slow, measured pace, as if it had no intention of going anywhere.
