The faint sound of propellers in the distance were slowly gaining closure on your position. Eventually, you can hear the mercenaries dropping down from the helicopter below your location inside the lighthouse. The warmth inside kept you somewhat mentally grounded, as you peered through the window.

…That is until spotter caught eyes with you through the small window. You can tell something was muttered among the crowd, because they began approaching towards the entrance, followed by a loud and smug sounding call-out, from commander.

“Sweep the area team, I think we’ve got a prisoner to look out for.”