87 Starting Off On The Wrong Foot

Malachi was currently in the back of a very nice limousine with blacked out windows. 

He'd been riding for quite some time now and he wasn't completely sure about just how much longer he had to go. 

His phone wasn't receiving any cell service, nor was it able to pinpoint his location on the map. 

He was completely and totally isolated. 

'Sun's still out... once it goes down I should be able to get a better grasp of my surroundings.'

As soon as he had the thought, the car began to slow down. 

A few minutes later, he finally came rolling to a stop and the door was unlocked. 

Pushing open the door, Malachi was briefly blinded by the bright white lights coming from above.

Once his vision adjusted, he could see that he was in a hangar surrounded by military vehicles that looked like they were straight out of a sci fi movie.