Tension Mounting

March 28th, 2028.

In the Oval Office of the White House, the atmosphere was tense. Elizabeth Turner, the Director of the CIA, sat across from President Thomas Greene. The President's desk was cluttered with reports and files, which seemed to be something that was stealing the President's attention the whole day.

President Greene looked up from the file he was reading, his expression grave. "Elizabeth, you mentioned you had urgent news."

Elizabeth nodded, her face serious. "Yes, Mr. President. It's about the agents we sent to the Philippines to gather intelligence on Michael Reyes and his advanced technology."

President Greene leaned forward, his interest piqued. "What about them?"

Elizabeth took a deep breath before continuing. "Both agents have gone MIA. We lost contact with them a few days ago. Our last communication indicated they were close to uncovering significant information about Reyes' operations."