"Colonel Henry! Follow me to my room."
As the order hovered in the air, the other soldiers in the room shared glimpses at each other. On the other hand, Theron wore a smug smile when Henry walked past him trailing behind the General.
Once Henry entered the room, the General commanded him to shut the door firmly to seal the words from getting out of that room.
The click sound of the closing door echoed in the chamber which was occupied by two men, one man in his early thirties with broad shoulders and the other man in his late fifties with grey hair.
Henry stood straight with his chin up while the General scrutinizing gaze fell on him. Henry looked rather calm when the interrogation began.
"Colonel Henry! Let me ask you a question?! You are in the middle of a battle, and your blood tied brother stands with the opponent unit and holds the gun aiming at your men standing alongside you. Now, what will you do?"