Flashbulbs snapped in a never-ending onslaught as the white bursts illuminated the marble chamber, in which the President of the United States stepped up to the podium.
His face bore the crushing weight of the last week, meaning deep lines were etched into his brow, pockets under his eyes signaled serious sleep deprivation, and his shoulders were squared beneath the burden of responsibility.
He didn't speak immediately, letting the silence settle. Then, after looking deep into the cameras, he began. His voice was steady and grave, but carrying the firm cadence of authority.
"Fellow Americans. One week ago, our world changed."
The room quieted.
