Crouched beside a gigantic machine that resembled a supercomputer, Charles was looking at the tablet in his hands, his hand placed underneath the tablet charging it.
The green screen lit up, and so did Charles's eyes, but as he quickly skimmed through, the light in his eyes faded.
There was nothing he wanted inside; other than various data he couldn't understand at all, there was just a photograph of a man and his wife.
Charles turned his head to look at the various machines inside the house, the rectangular machines had cables sprawling everywhere like tree roots, as his crew quickly searched through them, carrying torches.
The other rooms were used to imprison things, but this room, which was almost two hundred square meters, was filled with unrecognizable machinery.
Although he didn't know what the Foundation used this room for, compared to other places, it had the most potential.