Skirmish (1)

"Everyone, please go toward the bunkers in an orderly manner. I repeat, go toward the bunkers in an orderly manner."

Allan's father, Lucas Grimes, the chief of New Alexandria's police department, was currently helping people to get to the shelters.

Aside from his weapon of choice, a sword, the man also had some pretty normal gear, such as a handgun, handcuffs, and the like.

He wasn't the only officer there. Aside from him, multiple agents dressed in uniform were controlling the crowd of people and redirecting them toward the shelters.

Several police cars roamed the streets, giving orders to the citizens and controlling the situation.

Not even five minutes had passed since the siren started ringing, and Allan's father was already tired. Managing people was a hellish task since they usually didn't listen or started fights that the police had to then sedate.