Colonel Gibson was right, his watch was indeed broken.
And it was not just his electronic watch...
As night began to settle, the entire base gradually became dark.
Sergeant Duke took his comrades and exchanged positions with the patrolling soldiers. He shouted at the patrol on duty on the sentry tower.
"What happened? Why didn't you turn on the light?"
"I don't know... the power system seems to be malfunctioning. I have sent someone to notify the repair team. Damn, is my walkie-talkie broken too? I have to ask logistics to get me a new one."
"Yours is broken too?"
"What do you... wait, yours is broken too?"
Sergeant Duke's expression gradually became serious, and sweat began to ooze out from his forehead.
He started to realize what may have happened, and he believed that the headquarters must also realize what may have happened.
