Chapter Sixty
Sophia and DC entered the OpCenter’s command and control room from a higher level, stepping out onto a steel walkway that wrapped around the sides of the square-shaped room. Unrailed walkways ran around both sides to the end, dropped seven steps and then eight steps more to the ground floor.
The far wall was concave and filled with an impressive grid of monitors, five by four. The monitors were flanked by two columns of analog clocks showing times all around the world. On the ground floor, four long desks were arranged in a diamond formation, seating six people per desk, three on each side. The staff were unarmed personnel in a mix of air force, army and navy uniforms. No other Blue Berets. No covert security. No shocktroopers. No Elohim.
No one looked up to question Sophi
