SWIRLING

Once more, the State Department ordered the Nelson Institute and the Seaview to begin a month-long cruise investigating the bottom of the ocean for the Atlantic Ocean. It had been a while since the Seaview had done so.

Angie had dispatched memos to the entire Institute letting the personnel of the Seaview and their families about the cruise. No one knew exactly how long it would be, not even Admiral Nelson.

Nelson had flown to the State Department in Washington, D.C., along with his wife Sylvia to discuss other projects with them. Mostly for Sylvia and her team to be heading to Russia once again. Even though there were peace talks in the works with Ukraine.

"I don't understand it Harriman as to why this cruise? I had thought that other scientific teams in the Atlantic surveying the bottom of the ocean.

"I don't know Sylvia. General Lewis of the Atlantic section tells me that he will tell me in person about possible trouble brewing." He remarked that the private plane he was in with a friend of his flying the both of them to the State Department.

"Do you think that it might be those asteroids the news stations had been talking about?" she says to her long-time husband.

With a shake of his grey head looking down at his briefcase on his knees. "More like U.F.O.S, Sylvia from my understanding." He responded.

She will have said the following to her husband feeling a slight bump from the small plane they were in. "Are you, Harriman going to be advising the crew about what the State Department had to say to you?"

Closing the top part of his brown, square briefcase with placing it on the side of him. "Only to a certain extent will I say anything to them. But I will say something to Lee and Commander Morton about as to what exactly is going on." He exhales slightly after hearing the announcement to place on their seatbelts before landing at a private airfield.

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General Albert Lewis working for defense for the past five years. This would be the most unusual situation for him. He had never come into for where several ships of all types for both the both and private had disappeared.

Drinking his hot coffee in his main office. His secretary Susan had told him that Admiral Nelson and his wife Sylvia had arrived on the floor where he'd been waiting for the past hour.

Looking at the map on the wall with the blue pins showing him the locations of the disappearance of the vessels.

He kept looking at the map. When he heard a knock on his door. His secretary opened the door to let him know that Nelson and Wife have arrived. Coughing slightly while taking more of his coffee. He asked them to come inside his office.

"Harriman and Sylvia, it's really good to see the both of you. Please be seated, while Susan serves you drinks." General Lewis will say with watching where Nelson will be sitting. The files he had in front were the names of each of the vessels having disappeared.

Susan asked the both of them whether they wanted coffee or Diet Coke. Nelson asked for coffee, while his wife asked for Diet Coke for a change.

"Okay Albert, what is going on to have myself and Sylvia here for this meeting?" Admiral Nelson wasn't sounding right at the moment. He was ready to blow his mind.

"Calm down, Harriman. I will be able to explain just what is going on with handing these files for you and your wife. By the way Sylvia. your team is on standby with leaving for Russia and the Kremlin. They have asked your team and yourself to come to work on certain environmental issues to solve and help them with making sure it doesn't happen again." He says giving her the large vanilla file for her to read.

Admiral Nelson was handed a much larger black file that needed a special code from the general for Nelson to read.

After placing the code into the special envelope. Admiral Nelson placing on his bifocals started to read, while his wife had been doing the same.

General Lewis sat back down in his seat, while his phone terminal lit up with two calls from the President of the United States.

Admiral Nelson couldn't believe his eyes after seeing the photos of several underwater U.F.O.S in the Atlantic. The photos were of three ships coming out of a large mountain range opened for where they will be able to leave easily.

With a shake of his head. Nelson started to scratch the back of his neck after reading the information from a drone that was in the area from a cruise vessel to have taken the photos.

These photos have arrived at the cruise vessel with the Captain alerting the Pentagon, Oni, and most of all the special envoy for the White House to have the President alerted of the National Security.

After General Lewis had finished with his two important calls, he was able to see the strange look on Nelson's features. "What do you think Harriman?" he asked without having to be coy about the question.

Nelson had to chuckle slightly to say the following to his long time friend as well. "Are you kidding! This is a serious National Security issue and we need to send out any type of scout to find out what exactly is going on, General Lewis?" he responded.

General Lewis will sit up in his chair at the brown table. "This is why I need you to send the Seaview to the area and investigate just what the hell us going on with those ships." He ordered with a serious tone of voice.

"Sure enough, I will have the Institute send out memos to all of the personnel including Captain Crane to be ready to ship out." He tells the general with his overall response.

"Good, Harriman. I just don't need a complete panic on our hands!" he barked out with his remark.

"I agree, General Lewis. I shall get to work with getting the Seaview to the location of the spotted U.F.O.S." Nelson says. While his wife had her issues as well with having herself on the team to fly to Russia and their mission.