The Police Arrive
Just as Jason was beginning to process what he had seen, the sound of police sirens pierced the air. He darted out of the submarine, only to find himself face to face with armed officers. Jason knew he was in trouble—his fingerprints were all over the interior of the submarine. The police were already suspicious, their eyes scanning him like they were trying to figure out whether he was involved in something far darker.
The officers inspected the submarine, their frowns deepening as they examined the mysterious codes and maps inside. These were not ordinary military plans. They were cryptic, showing locations that didn’t appear on any modern maps. The symbols didn’t match anything from known languages—this wasn’t just a relic from the past. This was a key to a secret mission, buried deep in history.