Many hands were raised. Those with questions were very many. Lisha Quinn stepped up and waved at the crowd, smiling like a diplomat. "Hello everyone, I am Lisha Quinn, and I am in charge of media and communications in the fortress." She spoke to them in that honey coated fake sweet voice presidential press secretaries tended to use just before they told reporters that the president would not be taking questions. "So, why don't we make this brief."
Major Elio leaned towards Commander Grayson. "Does she remind you of anyone?"
"Every secretary of every powerful man, smiling sweetly just before they give you the middle finger from their boss." Commander Grayson replied.
"So, whose questions are related to mutant animals?" Lisha asked. "Others lower your hands and let those ones remain."
Eleven hands remained raised.
Lisha pointed to a boy. "We will only be taking his question."
Disgruntled voices rose in the crowd.
"What are mutant monsters?" The boy asked.