The industrial sector's new hideout buzzed with a renewed sense of purpose and activity. The air was filled with the sounds of hammers, saws, and the hum of generators as the rebels fortified their new base. Ada stood in the center of it all, her mind focused on the critical tasks ahead. Strengthening their defenses and expanding their network were paramount if they were to stand a chance against the Eternal Council.
Ada approached a small communication hub set up in one corner of the factory. Femi was there, his eyes glued to the monitors. "Femi, I need to contact Ngozi Adewale. Can you secure a line?"
Femi nodded, tapping a few keys. "I can set up a secure channel. Give me a moment."