Night of the Steel Nooses
My graveyard shift at the power substation began at midnight, reliving Security Officer Harrison Caliburn. The early morning shift of Tuesday, 8 November, 2016 was routine to a fault. Eight hours of looking at monitors. Making four rounds of the compound, hitting specified check points with a wand. Keeping a post log. Eating my lunch. Clean-up and preparing the post to be turned over to the next shift. Routine. When Security Officer Mike Saracen relieved me at eight, he asked me if I had heard...