Next day.
The sun shone brightly, doing its best to drive away all the doom and gloom in the city.
Life still had to go on.
Those who had lost loved ones, and whatever they owned, woke up and started to pick up the pieces of their lives.
When Lukas woke up, breakfast was ready and waiting for him.
"Morning Lukas, come join us."
The other team members, who were sitting at the dining table, greeted him with their usual candor.
"I didn't know what you like, hope it's suitable for your taste," Emma said as she poured steaming hot coffee into Lukas's coffee mug.
"Thanks. I'm fine with anything," he replied with a smile.
He remembered how he had to survive a few days with a pizza.
And he had to time it correctly so that he finished it before the pizza turned moldy.
Anything other than that was an upgrade.
"Since everyone is here, I'll brief everyone on today's mission," Riley said as he brushed his long blue hair and put down his mug.
"The reward for the mission is $100,000.
