Alex Mercer expressed doubt about the mission, sensing an ominous atmosphere and questioning the narrative at the Dulce military base
Alex Mercer walked with a surety that belied his bubbling undercurrents of doubt. The briefing had been definitive, sturdy pillars of facts and protocols, yet as he ventured deeper, the ominous atmosphere gnawed at him—a stark reminder of how much remained unknown. "The silence here... It's almost as if the base is waiting for something—or someone."