1: The labs ground-level facility is now cast in the dark of night.

2: A drone slowly patrols overhead.

3: In the shadow of a small power station, Sal sits hidden and hunched over, eyes glinting, almost serpent-like.

4: He runs, ducked down, a silhouette against the sky, its stars blocked by the glare of distant cities. He carries with him a large backpack.

5: He presses himself against the fence, against the ground.

6: In his hand is seen the small screen that plugs into his satellite dish. It is telling him of a faint nearby targeted signal.