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Zibanitu moved back through the door and Dee didn't know if she'd been dismissed or should follow. A Soldier stepped up behind her, his looming presence and stern expression enough indication that she go.
The room on the other side was large, devoid of furniture. This absence of accessories was made up for in technical gadgetry. On every inch of wall space hung cameras and monitors of all sizes. The sterile floor was lit from beneath in glaring white, its smooth surface marred with thinly scripted numbers the size of her hand, circled in various colors.
Soldiers followed from the conference room to push Dee farther inside.
The room filled fast. Soldiers already stationed around the perimeter now fortified with Dee's personal security. Others stood at a raised control center that rem
