The young soldier stood in place, somewhat incredulously watching as Jor left.
All her comrades were injured, and she still had to continue with training?
But, as she had already left, this doubt could only remain buried in his heart.
...
At the same time.
Desert edge, campsite.
Having just received Willie's notification, Joshua Bailey hung up the satellite phone and dashed into Harris Caleb's tent like a madman.
At that moment, Harris Caleb had just answered a call and hung up.
"Deputy, Flossie Wright is injured!"
Without another word, Joshua Bailey shouted this at Harris Caleb as soon as he rushed in.
Setting aside the phone, Harris Caleb stood by the desk, frowning slightly as he looked at the panicking Joshua Bailey.
"Not dead."
Harris Caleb spoke coldly.
Someone had reported to him about the incident just now.
