While Sheyan and the rest of team were preparing to board the raft at the bottom of the canyon, Major General Mungo and Major General Fiji had a meeting on the Kitty Hawk base far away.
Their faces were solemn, especially Major General Mungo. He was holding a cup of hot water. Although the temperature in the base was kept at a constant 24 degree Celsius (about 75 F), Major General Mungo held the cup tightly as if he wished to find some warmth from the water.
"Are you sure about this?" Major General Mungo had already asked the same question three times, but he could not stop himself from asking a fourth time.
However, Fiji did not display any signs of impatience. He nodding slowly and replied, "Positive."
"Damn those Predators. I can't believe their detection ability is so strong. We only established communication once during the gap between cosmic tides, and they actually managed to intercept the signals?"
