CHAPTER 227

  Everyone in the office are busy minding their own businesses. A usual scene in the Aeronautics Space Administration.

  “Sir, a package came for the employees under your team,” a personnel reported, that has interrupted them from discussing.

  “From whom?” The Head Astronaut asked, almost not breathing after an hour long mind-blowing and head work findings.

  The man creased his forehead as he read the name, “Henry, Sir.”

  They fainted and looked at each other as they heard the name, while the personnel is distributing the boxes.

  “T-This is not—” The Astronaut was cut off when he saw the book.

  “This is the same book we had found the other week,” he uttered as he pulled it out from the box.

  “Whoever that person who has written this, knows what we did. This only means that Henry’s team had successfully come back without us knowing!” One of the women panicked.