Alex and Farah were in the meeting room.Alex leaned back on the couch and looked at the time.He frowned slightly and looked at the cup of coffee in front of him on the table.He took the cup by the handle with a strong grip and took a small sip.He put down his cup and stood up abruptly. Fara turned and looked at him. —when the hell is that sergeant coming? While we're sitting here waiting for him,the Alt-Calts are killing our people.Alex said firmly and went to the window.