Chapitre 112: Quesada's Bases

Stunned, I diverted my head from Nikki to Fulton, seeing that he had at long last contacted us and now remained close to us rather than in front of us. "You constructed this?" I asked him.

Fulton nodded his head once and turned his head towards me while taking a gander at me from the side of his face, appearing to concentrate on my eyes as he shouted out. "It's represents Focal American Military."

He went calm briefly as he let us ingest what he had recently said. I felt staggered by the disclosure and the unexpected acknowledgment that I was remaining here in this world while conversing with a man association with his own exposed hands...alone.

"We have wands put away in our weapon room, so we should go there first."