Victor Morgan just couldn't fathom how things had ended up this way. They had clearly seen rooms when they were here before. How was it possible that in the mere half-hour they were gone, it had transformed into an underground parking garage?
What was even stranger was that after searching for half the day, they hadn't found anything out of the ordinary. Even the equipment they used showed no signs of life underground.
After all, this was one of the organization's bases; it was never going to be easy to find. It had existed for decades, and many of its members were tech geniuses who were masters of disguise and concealment.
It wasn't just Victor Morgan who couldn't figure out these mechanisms; even Vera Warner was baffled by some aspects of it.
"I understand, President Morgan. I'll get on it right away." Special Assistant York's previous words had just been an exclamation of shock; he couldn't believe they had all misseen it.
