Looks Like The End Of The War.
Just at the front of the entrance to the hall the reinforcements gathered at, There was an amount of people camping there, it seemed like they were waiting for someone.
At the front of them, was Mr. Brody James and four other men, looking at the multitude standing at their front.
Everywhere was dark, and there was a power outage due to the commotion in the city. There were only a few lights on, and some of them at the multitude could only use the flash light of their cell phones to get what was going around them.
"Hoo! Executives, please what are we waiting for? Isn't there going to be a place for us to sleep at? No food?" One of them yelled, dropping his gear to the ground.
"Yes!!"
"Mr. Kennedy! Do something,"
"You can't understand the stress we have been through all these while,"
"Well... They can't, we were the ones that had to do the fighting,"
"..."
There was a constant murmur that didn't seem to come to an end.