Admiral Hale sat in his Fort Bragg office and waited as his comm screen turned itself on. Leaning back in the chair behind his large mahogany desk he lit a cigarette and let it hang from his lips, a thin trail of smoke rising from it's tip to the ceiling. The video started to play.
"God damnit Sarah"he muttered under his breath"this had better be going where I think it is."
The video kept playing and Hale leant forwards, resting an elbow on a mound of paper to his left.
"Brilliant, That's just... Brilliant."
A smile started to creep across David's lips as the video came to a close. He stood up and picked up a bottle of wine from under his desk, swung the door open and walked down the corridor to the office of Admiral Sarah Willows.
"Sarah, looks like you could do with relaxing a bit..."