Under Attack

Anya and Alvin entered a minimalistic, monochrome office room. Both saw the tense security officer waiting for something without focusing on the file in front of him.

'Knock…'

Anya knocked on the door as she stepped inside hurriedly. She didn't wait for permission as she didn't have much time.

Stunned, Stefan stood up looking at the couple still on the ship. He was waiting for his men to report him about their departure. He was tense thinking about what they were going to do in the water. They could die if they were in the ocean for a long time. No human could float for a long time or swim for hundreds of kilometers.

"Mr. Matthews? What's wrong? Is there a problem?" He asked as he crossed the table and stood in front of them.