The Admiral led the Order pilots through several wide corridors. Several surprised officers had to step out of the way in face of the group.
When McKenna turned into a smaller corridor, two guards split from the group and positioned themselves in its mouth without a word. When they stepped through a door at the far end, another pair of guards stopped on each side of it. The remaining two followed into the long luxurious room beyond.
"This is our VIP room. We will be staying here for the time being. Make yourself comfortable."
The Admiral pointed at the sofa and opened a bar inside one of the cabinets.
"What can I offer you? Brandy? Whisky? We have some fine Wright single malt."