"I suggest, rather than focusing on the war, we should focus on the cause of such aggression towards us."
Dressed in a white suit, the man was addressing the makeshift war room. Being the President's assistant was challenging, especially in such tense times.
However, Jadyn was doing his job excellently. Unfortunately, the war room or the parliament was more interested in the war than removing the blinds covering their vision.
"I mean no disrespect to you, Jadyn. But what good will wasting our resources do to us?" Barry Denver, the defence secretary, interrupted, "There's a war upon us. If anything, we should be working to strengthen our defences!"
Most of the cabinet supported Barry, who proudly flashed his rotting bald head in Jadyn's direction. Unlike what the rest of the world believed, the undead were cursed by an unquenchable thirst for war. In reality, they would even put the werewolves' warmongering nature to shame.