They say the future waits for the future…
…
A crowd of people surrounded an open space.
Everyone had an inkling of what was about to happen. They stood in perfect rows and columns, heads up, chest raised, legs apart and hands wrapped behind their backs.
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop~
The sounds of heavy blades piercing through the air was heard from a distance.
Ordinary untrained people might be tempted to break formation and throw their head behind their necks to see the majestic chopper flying in. But no one did so, their heads faced forward despite the chopper approaching from behind.
Impressive…
Katrina and several others noted excitedly in their hearts. The crowd was composed of 2 kinds of people:
—One kind were the military officers who were deep down curious about their future.
—The other kind were those who trusted Gort religiously.
Whoop-Whoop-Whoop~
