They stood tall, forming a solid wall of authority, and Kristen could feel the weight of their gaze as it fixated on the man who had just emerged from the plane. The imposter, blissfully unaware of the trap he had unwittingly walked into, strode confidently into the terminal, his demeanor completely at odds with the gravity of the situation.
There was a sense of inevitability in the air, as if the universe had conspired to bring him to this moment. Suddenly, one of the soldiers stepped forward, his voice low but commanding, cutting through the noise of the bustling terminal.