Adrian and Ryan left the room for now and closed the door. Just outside the room, they spoke to one another.
"So the country is in shambles as the head of state flees to an unknown location. Now that's what I call the typical politicians in this country. Like not that I expect too much from him anyways."
"It's standard procedure that a president leaves a compromised area," Ryan said. "Continuity of government. You pull leadership out so something still functions."
Adrian let out a quiet breath through his nose.
"Yeah," he said. "On paper, that makes sense."
He glanced back at the door, where Herrera was being treated.
"But from where I'm standing, it just looks like everything collapsed the moment pressure hit. This is no ordinary zombie apocalypse. Like imagine this, all at once, major cities across the globe were suddenly overrun in a matter of days," Adrian continued. "No buildup. No warning that anyone could act on. It just… happened."
Ryan nodded slightly.
