C87 Worse than was Imagined

On the screen we could see everything.

‘Ah, in the middle of the ocean?’ I said with doubt.

‘An abandoned oil rig,’ The Raven went on.

“Converted to a data repository many years ago, it's an ideal spot for the Architect to hide and lick his wounds. ”

Chase crossed his arms. “Well then what are we going to do?” he asked, not really knowing that one could not swim to the destination.

“No