Chapter 25

• **8.12.2030** – 8am-
• Cole quietly compiled and arranged his tools and devices into the small bag. He looked around the floor to check if there was anything left, there was a microphone with the desert reporters’ badge on it. He picked it up, standing from his squatting position; he dropped it carefully into the opened bag. Tarasha walked briskly into the room in her ‘Gloria disguised form’, she took a glance at Cole.
• ‘Hope you’ve got everything ready?’