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Jason POV

We were escorted through the base faster than expected once we cleared the gate.

Badge scans.

Restricted corridors.

Armed doors.

Silent personnel stepping aside the moment they recognized John Stait.

When we entered the operations wing, the atmosphere changed completely.

Rows of screens.

Live feeds.

Maps.

Data streams.

Dozens of people moving with the focused urgency of a place under pressure.

John Stait was waiting just inside.

He did not waste a second.

No greeting.

No explanation.

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