As the evening casts long shadows over the streets, I make my way back to the City Hall shelter, the weight of our planned operation pressing heavily on my mind. The brisk walk does little to calm my nerves, but it sharpens my focus. By the time I reach the shelter, I am resolute and ready to present our strategy to Min-soo and his team.
The City Hall shelter, a bastion of hope and resilience, is abuzz with activity. Despite the underlying tension of the situation, the people here continue their daily routines—preparing meals, tending to medical needs, and securing the building. They look up as I enter, their expressions a mix of concern and determination.
Min-soo greets me with a firm handshake, his face etched with worry. "Any news?" he asks, leading me to a quieter corner of the common area.
