Meanwhile, at Bonifacio Global City, Taguig.
Graves and all of the Specter's squads moved methodically down the road, following a carefully planned route towards one of the tall buildings that offered an ideal location for extraction.
They had been in the city for the past six hours, and the situation was far from enjoyable. Every minute brought encounters with the relentless undead. Their kill count had steadily risen, surpassing 100 as time went on.
With each step, the tally of the undead they had dispatched continued to climb. They were already informed about the successful defense of the Oriental. Now, the only thing they have to do is go back to the Oriental.
"Sir there it is!" One of Graves's men pointed at the tall building in the distance.