VIGOR: SIXTY-ONE

ALEX POV

"Name?" a soldier asked me. We were at the entrance of the camp, queued up for identification and verification to enter. It was one of their protocols in case spies or unregistered individuals were trying to enter. It was kind of selfish, but they said it was their way of protecting the confidentiality of the camp.

"Alex Rischon," I replied, and he typed my name on the keyboard.

"You're good. Next!" he shouted, and I continued. After the identification, there was the physical examination — not the kind where they make you undress. They just checked if you had any guns or weapons. But if you did, they would record it instead of confiscating it. With what's happening now, it was normal for civilians to be armed.