The camp was dark and quiet. It was late night with only the patrols moving in their route. Only their silent footsteps could be heard. Most of the candidates are sleeping in their tent. Some of the trainees already left for their transfer in the west camp. This time they sent more escorting people than the last time. The only people left in the camp where the junior candidates. The only light that was burning was from canteen. It was late night but two figures were merged in their drinks. Chef was talking about his son in delight, while Babak silently listened to him.
Another figure joined them in the conversation. Commander Roux bought with him two more mugs of drinks and set them on the table. He dragged the bench close to him and sat beside the two people in front of him. He has been in a depressed mood since the retirement of Captain Deon.
Commander Roux admired the Captain as one of his beloved senior. “The changes around the camp are harsh these days.” He grumbled.