The room was filled with screens and reports, no longer the sound of impact.
Yet the tension had not truly faded.
Adrian Blackwood stood before the long table with a digital map open, red dots scattered across various regions, marking the remnants of the network that had not completely collapsed.
Beside him, Sophia watched the data with full focus, her face calmer than before but not careless.
On the other side, Leonard Graves leaned back casually, yet his eyes were sharp, observing every detail.
Daniel stood near the main screen, his fingers ready to access whatever was needed.
"This is everything that remains," said Daniel, pointing to several still-active points.
"Distribution routes, storage facilities, and several key figures who haven't been caught."
Silence followed the explanation, not out of doubt, but because everyone in the room immediately understood one thing: their work was not finished.
