Black Silver-lining

Upstairs 

East Wing 

Control Room

The doors automatically opened by sensors as they walked into the wide hall having a wide window made of glasses in front, and air computers widely in front at several displays. They walked towards it.

"This place keeps getting better," Rory said looking around at the amazing gadgets around.

"Fuck the agency," a young man said as his hands waved on the air transparent computer. 

"Race, any word on Liam" Sean said to him, he turned to face them, he had light brown hair and black eyes.

"Nope not yet, his comm is out of range," Race said, turning to face the footage back.

Kayla rushed to her seat operating the system, her fingers going fast against the transparent keyboard.

"It's almost daybreak, boss can't be out in the open on a flight," Kayla said.

"I got footage where he was last seen," Race said zooming in.