Marlon's expression hardened instantly. "We're on our way."
Hayden turned on his heel without a word. Both men exited the observation deck and strode quickly toward the control room, the door hissing open as they entered.
Inside, screens glowed with live surveillance feeds, digital maps, and red-highlighted warnings. Personnel tapped rapidly on keyboards.
Hayden's eyes narrowed. "What kind of breach?"
"Unauthorized movement inside Red Zone B1. High School campus perimeter, someone got in without clearance or AMSO surveillance logs. No military activity scheduled there today."
Marlon frowned. "Send it to the main screen."
The control room lit up with video feed and data. A few seconds of shaky surveillance showed a lone figure darting through the shadows of the school field.
Hayden's jaw clenched. "That's no ordinary civilian…"
Marlon's brows pulled together. "It's him again."
"Damn it," Hayden muttered. "How the hell did he bypass perimeter sensors?"
