When Ahmanet and Ethan Hunt reached the Temporary Hospital, they were deeply disappointed by what they saw.
A Sandman, growing larger by the moment, was gathering an enormous amount of sand.
The sand swirled once through Sandman's body, then flowed slowly along the street in a single direction, as though it were alive...
Inside the hospital, the doctors went about their work in an orderly fashion. The windows of the nearby apartments, temporarily requisitioned as wards, were quickly sealed, and nurses could be seen carrying medicine into them from time to time.
There was none of the chaos they had imagined, no panicked screams. No one even cared that the two culprits had arrived.
Ahmanet chanted with a grave expression, then reached both hands toward Flint Marko.
As the Witch's chant rang out, the "obedient" sand stirred again, eager to break free of Flint Marko's control...
Flint Marko felt something wrong with his body. His enormous head turned toward Ahmanet, and he let out a deafening roar before swinging a massive fist at the two intruders without mercy...
Facing the Sandman's attack, Ethan Hunt didn't seem concerned. His eyes were fixed on the Temporary Hospital in the distance, as though a fist the size of a Bus didn't warrant his attention.
Ahmanet, on the other hand, sped up her chant with a grave expression. The moment the massive fist was about to come down on their heads, she finished the final syllable...
The giant fist made of sand burst apart just before it reached Ahmanet. Then the Sandman, Flint Marko, and the Witch began a tug-of-war over control of his body...
Seeing that Ahmanet seemed to be struggling, Ethan Hunt sneered and broke into a run toward Flint Marko...
As Ethan Hunt ran, great clouds of black mist gathered around