Salka did not get to sleep long even after he freshened up and ate. He forced himself to rest for an hour and half before he headed out. The cadets had already gone out, watchers took their positions on the walls and ground supervising instructors had already left. Fuwuka was standing on the highest point above the wall just above the gate staring at the dark landscape beyond the gate. It seemed that no supervising instructor had fired the white flare in case of danger.
He yawned and stood beside fuwuka who was staring into the darkness as if he could see anything besides the darkness. The man was not even wearing vision goggles like all the watchers. This rested around his neck. Salka retrieved his and pulled them over his eyes. He stared into the darkness.
"What is the plan?" he asked Fuwuka.
