Packing was the hardest part of escape. A snitch from a drawer and folded clothes stuffed inside the backpacks along with canned goods and several flasks of water to use, all in one place. Zella had to be ready for the stumbling roads. They are many, but the president would tear all of Idris to find any clues around them. She was pacing back and forth to ready Leo's equipment.
Every now and then, Vincent was the one in charge to check their boss. At the ground floor, the protesters were busy handling the breakfast they should have before going. They also put large containers the viand that could last for 2 days. Louise helped them to cook the rice.
Randall searched the nooks of the weaponry room and put everything inside a massive bag. Jon Cho and Etienne were assigned to hinder the president's lapdogs to cross over the gates electrified by no other than Etienne's coding. They tried to throw a stone, and it flew back, hissing with electric ions.
Gone drastic, all in a mess, a chaos had form and no solution to relax every insane person in the room.