((Starting the plot arc.))<br/><br/>Nolan was only just begining to get comfortable when the alarm sounded again. He groaned and rolled over. "Five more minutes." But the alarm kept going. "Alright, alright."<br/><br/>He groggilly made his way to the elevator and waited for the doors to close. He hit a button for the top floor and made his way through the halls to the briefing room.<br/><br/>"Captain Pryor," General Mills said as he saw Nolan enter.<br/><br/>"Hello cereal box."<br/><br/>"What?"<br/><br/>"Nevermind. What is it this time? Atomic goats, terrorists on an oil platform threatening to detonate some sort of whatsit?"<br/><br/>"Worse, and I'm waiting until your team gets here this time to start."<br/><br/>Nolan sat down.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>Matthias heard the alarm.<br/><br/>"We can talk later," he said to Serina.<br/><br/>He wrote out a phone number and gave it to her.<br/><br/>"Here, this is my personal phone. Call if anything happens or if you suddenly remember more."<br/><br/>He looked down at his phone, it had begun vibrating. With one last glance at Serina, he headed to the elevator and disappeared.