Slaughter

"Aiken, why are you staring at me like that?"

The woman spoke, snapping Alex out of his daze. According to Aiken's memories, this woman was the Mothman commander.

"Commander, is everything well?" Alex asked, his tone and demeanor extremely respectful.

She nodded. "Yes, everything is fine."

Alex pondered for a moment, unsure why she had called him here.

"Aiken, didn't you ask me to prepare a trial field for you? It's ready now. When would you like to try it out?"

The commander said. Alex nodded, initially thinking it was something important, but it turned out to be just an update on this matter.

"I'll go tomorrow."

"That's fine," the commander nodded.

"Is there anything else?" Alex asked.

The commander shook her head. "No, that's all. You may leave."

"Alright." Alex turned and left. As he closed the door, he heard the commander say, "I hope he proves useful, otherwise…"