Damian, Mike, and Sparrow returned to the safehouse just as the last rays of sunlight faded beyond the trees. Everyone else was gathered outside around a campfire, the silence comforting, almost like they were taking in one last moment of calm before what lay ahead. The fire crackled softly, casting flickering shadows as each of them stared into the flames, letting the quiet settle over them.
Early Morning
As the sun crept over the horizon, everyone was already awake and moving with purpose. Mike and Grace set up their workstations, arranging computer equipment, monitors, and the new drones Mike had bought, which were equipped to operate remotely from anywhere in the world.
Chris and Sparrow loaded up their SUV with their equipment, checking their gear as they got everything in place. Nearby, Damian and Slayer prepped their own vehicle, double-checking their supplies.
