brain isn't working

The dark sky that covered Imperial slowly turned brighter as the sun began to rise from the horizon. Due to its early calling, most of the people in Imperial still slept soundly since their alarms had not alert them to start their day.

However, this time at Imperial Airport, the once empty place is already crowded with a certain amount of people. Some leaving to go travel out while others are just now entering.

Amongst a crowd sitting in the waiting area, a man is clothed in a brown trench coat. He wore dark sunglasses and a mask that hides his facial appearance.

He held a newspaper like he was reading the latest news, but he would often glance from behind his sunglasses to check his surroundings.

"Sir, are you alright?"

Sitting one seat away from the man, a woman asks as she held her daughter in her arms.