[b][i]One of your subordinates walks up at a brisk pace, trouble written on his face. "Sir, I need you to look at this." He says, handing you a data slate. The troop count is not 6980, it's 6981. Unease drifts into your mind as you remember a gut feeling from earlier... The feeling of being watched from the shadows. 2 reports of missing equipment come to your mind, they were insignificant and overlooked. The items were stolen from a secluded row of lockers in the very back of your personnel quarters... The same place where corresponding reports if flickering lights and spooked solders comes from. The urge to examine this area is overwhelming.[/i][/b]