The medical staff, who had arrived after almost everything had been taken care of, started with their job. Since Ian and his men had done most of the work, he now had nothing to do and he did not wish to do anything either. He was drained and his aching legs were killing him. All he wanted was to lie down and hibernate for months.
But he could not do so since he had promised Maggie to look for Preston. Ian looked at the chaotic scene in front of him. Most of the men had been rescued and the doctors were treating them. Only a few were remaining and his men were doing a great job at helping them.
Amidst the unfamiliar faces, Preston was nowhere to be seen. Ian walked around the destroyed area, keeping his eye open for a familiar face. He even circled the port twice, forcing his aching legs to exercise more when he did not find Preston anywhere.
