Chapter Eleven
Aviary was only slightly relieved when Sophia finally limped into the briefing room.
‘Gleb’s gone to grab food, we don’t have long.’ Aviary said, opening her laptop.
‘Aren’t you coming back to the quarters?’ Sophia asked. ‘You can show me the drones there.’
‘This isn’t about the drones,’ Aviary said. ‘I need to show you something else.’
Sophia approached the table. ‘You’re scared.’
She was probably reading emotions again, so there was no point denying it.
‘Yeah, I am.’ Aviary swiveled her laptop so Sophia could see the screen. ‘I was going through footage from one of my wearable cameras, trying to get a look at that cloaked person.’
Sophia placed her hand lightly on Aviary’s shoulder. ‘Did you get a face?’
‘No. But I found something you need to see.’ Aviary hit the
