Thirty three

Alpha Cult

As I enter into the meeting room, where Irish and the rest of my pack members who join hands on protecting my pack on a daily basis waiting for me. We have received a number of attacks coming from terrorist groups who wish to know our weaknesses.

We are here to talk about how we've been able to stand on the better side of the chaos and calamity that has been shaken all other parks. They seek to find our weaknesses and draw notes from wherever we get our confidence from. And basically we're here to talk about strategies, and to know if these people are in the midst of us already.

As the council, we are making sure that we remain unscathed from what happens in the outside world. I make slight eye contact with Irish as I enter into the room. Normally, Irish used to throw me a smile or give me a look of approval. But today, his head is just bent on the table.

I understand that… I simply understand this well enough and I did not say anything about it.

So where are we currently?