In the afternoon, Adela and the others finally finished working on the generator and provided power to a few of their rooms.
Now that the hotel kitchen was completely on strike, everyone had to take out all the food and supplies they had prepared beforehand.
There were all kinds of beef jerky, bread, and other fast-food items. Although there wasn't much in terms of variety, however there was enough food for all of them.
Someone suggested, "Now that we have speedboats, we might as well use them to leave this place!"
"Where are we going? Are we going back or forward?"
"Back to New York, of course!"
"That's too simple! Now that Warren city has been flooded by the rain, the government has not come in to rescue us. Even the governing body of Warren City has not made a sound. Do you know what's happening outside?"
"Do you think you can go home just by hiding here? Those who don't know would think that you're just a coward!"
