Chapter 6 - Secure Communications Reach Washington Headquarters
High-frequency radio dishes mounted on the camp’s communications tower spun instantly toward a secure military satellite grid.
In downtown Washington, D.C., red warning lights flashed across the central monitoring consoles of the Pentagon inspector general division.
“We have an active signal authentication from Camp Vora,” a senior communications analyst announced sharply across the floor.
General Harrison stepped out of his private office, his gray eyebrows furrowing deeply as he checked the incoming data stream.
“Put Colonel Vance on the encrypted audio channel immediately,” Harrison ordered without a moment's hesitation.
A heavy speaker on Elena’s tactical datapad hissed with static before clearing into a crisp, secure connection.
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“Colonel Vance, status report,” General Harrison’s authoritative voice boomed through the quiet, tense atmosphere of the mess hall.
“Primary objective achieved, General; we have secured direct visual and physical evidence of institutional abuse and assault,” Elena reported smoothly.
