He turned and walked toward the burning tank. Fahed followed behind him.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, walked toward the sea.
8:00 AM, off the coast of Haifa Port, the flagship "Independence" of the Mexican Fleet
Morales stood on the bridge, holding a telescope, observing the distant sea. The second fleet of the Turks had returned, ten warships, lined up in an attack formation, their bows facing south, guns aimed at the Mexican Fleet. The aircraft carrier was in the center, the deck filled with F-16s, some refueling, some arming, others warming up engines.
The adjutant stood behind him, face pale.
"General, the Turks have signaled."
Morales took the headset. The voice on the other side was that of a young man, this time not nervous, very hard, very cold.
