Three in the morning. The sky was still dark. The people on the ship stared up in confusion, but other than the noise, they saw nothing at all.
Hearing the racket growing louder overhead, everyone instantly panicked, instinctively turning to Anna, their pillar of support.
Anna was also watching the commotion above, her heart full of shock. Roy clearly hadn't sent any messages—so how did they find them?
The AIS and all location tracking had been shut down. It was impossible to find them via satellites in this endless sea. If things were really this advanced, those missing planes at sea would have been found ages ago.
And the timing was just too perfect—exactly the moment when she was about to act.
The thought of all her preparations going up in smoke filled Anna with intense frustration. She hadn't even returned to Abyss-Sea yet! She couldn't die now!
"Pa-pa-pa!" Blinding pillars of light beamed down onto the deck from above, while a piercing loudspeaker blared through the sky.
