The Falcon reached Main Base in the early afternoon.
Kordula watched it come up from the south, the same spread of structures she left four days ago.
Barracks, factories, the Command Center near the middle, and the Tech Center sitting in its restricted corner to the northwest.
However, the pilot didn't turn toward it.
The Falcon kept going past the first Tech Center and started descending toward a second one beside it.
It was the same shape and size, with the same restricted perimeter, only newer. Its lights were on and a line of vehicles sat parked at its entrance.
"We're landing there?" Kordula asked.
"Those are my orders, Overseer."
She looked back at the first one. Somewhere inside it, Tyrus was probably still running whatever he was running, and she wasn't going there.
She didn't know what to make of that yet.
The Falcon banked once more to line up with the landing area, and the edge of the base passed under the window.
