Chapter 64
Author: Mel Hope
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The Presidential Spokesperson, Ambassador Howard Greer, sat at the head of the long, imposing conference table.

His face was grim and his eyes locked onto Stewart and Marvin who sat stiffly in their chairs.

The room was tense—filled with high-ranking officials, governors from various states, federal ministers, and key stakeholders.

The national emergency meeting had been called because of the chaos in PortVarter.

Ambassador Greer cleared his throat.

His voice was cold and authoritative as it echoed through the chamber.

"Gentlemen! I must say that the events in PortVarter over the past few days have been nothing short of catastrophic."

The room was dead silent as he continued.

"The level of insecurity we are witnessing is unprecedented! Never in recent history has PortVarter fallen into such chaos. And let’s be honest—this descent into anarchy began the moment Mr Douglas Garnett was removed from power."

Murmurs spread across the room.

Stewart’s jaw tightened while Marvin gritted his te
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