Groups rise

It was natural for humans to gather up and take hold in certain places, and in the last few days, one group had done quite well to protect itself. On one of the buildings on the main streets, there were giant pillars and sandbags put together to create barriers.

Leading up to the place was a giant staircase giving the group advantage of height over whatever was to come their way. The place that they had chosen for their protection was a museum.

It was a large area with plenty of stages, a gift shop, and even a restaurant inside. Although many wouldn't think of it as the best place to create a base, it had worked well for them. As for those who were inside, their numbers were in the hundreds.

Walking in the main hall were two males, one of them was a blonde man with a large scar going across his chin and had cut part of his lip. He was wearing a suit, and as he walked through the hallway, people would wave and greet him as he passed by.

"Thank you for all your help, Ryan!"