"Where are we?"
Zara asked, obviously not going to get an answer because everyone was too dazed to respond.
The fresh scent of salt water filled the air, accompanied by a chilling breeze.
Up in the sky, a bright full moon shone. Illuminating the stretching sea in surreal brilliance.
The surroundings were breathtaking but not serene. Bustling with life and activity, cars could be seen driving through the port in a hurry while Jets made their landings.
The fact that they were on a ship this big and could carry hundreds of aircraft completely overwhelmed the Elites. Max wasn't exempted either.
But just then, cutting through their thoughts. 3 UTVs parked before them, driven by men in camouflage. They nodded at the instructor and didn't seem to care much about the Elites.
"Get in." The Instructor ordered with a serious look on his face. His usual nonchalance gone, same with the cigarette.
