"Yeah. Assemble the others, prepare for action."
Glenn Hutchinson's voice was low, deliberately hushed, as if unwilling to disturb Flossie Wright.
Flossie Wright instantly opened her eyes.
It was almost at that moment that Flossie became fully awake.
Glenn Hutchinson had just finished his call and noticed the movement on this side, unconsciously glancing at her twice.
"What?"
Propping herself up, Flossie Wright looked at him, asking suspiciously.
Pausing slightly, Glenn Hutchinson looked at her.
After a moment, Glenn smirked, then softly said, "There's practical action, it's not dark yet, you should go back first."
"Wait."
Flossie Wright grabbed her coat, then stood up.
She looked down at him.
"Are you meeting others or acting alone?" Flossie asked calmly, furrowing her brows.
After some deliberation, Glenn Hutchinson answered honestly, "There's no time."
Time was tight, manpower was short, and splitting up would leave no time to regroup.
