The Intern From The NSA
The sun was slowly rising from the east in Hermiston, Oregon. As a Hypersport vehicle made its way just beside the bunkers that stretched a good five by five miles in every direction.
Upon entering the place, Rue couldn't help but feel her stomach churning from what she believed that her parents were in great danger.
The bunkers showed themselves up for everyone to see as they displayed a beautiful scenario if it wasn't for the way that the place looked like a semi-arid area.
Inside the plant on the furthest part of the underground bunker, a receiver was protruding outside the surface probably for communication purposes.
"I already have a way in Rue, how should we proceed?" Aya asked as she seized up her friend.
"We'll just knock on their front door and ask them to over my parents. Simple, isn't it?" Rue followed up with her own question but she was brimming with confidence and resolve.