The helicopter blades slowed into a heavy whirr as it descended onto the marked H-Zone of the CIA headquarters.
The place looked nothing like an ordinary facility.
It was a fortress.
Tall black walls lined with high-voltage electric fencing stretched endlessly. Surveillance cameras rotated with precise mechanical movements, tracking every angle. Armed drones hovered silently in the air, scanning heat signatures. On the ground, military personnel stood in formation—fully geared, weapons ready.
Inside the compound, technicians in white and black uniforms moved quickly between buildings, carrying tablets, data drives, and equipment. Screens lit up walls everywhere, displaying thermal readings, satellite feeds, and unknown energy signatures.
Everything here screamed one thing—
Control.
