[center][b]Episode 1, Five Days Later.[/b][/center]

[u][b]December 2, Tuesday[/b][/u]

It has been six days since Black Friday, where anyone was shopping and buying Chirstmas gifts for love ones. Robert looked at the entrance of the Grand Central Terminal and proceeded to the gate. He got a crowbar out of his backpack and used it to open it and then put a trash bin under it and walked inside. It was empty as the Time Square was, no lights, no people, no sounds, nothing. He held a flashlight and looked around, all of the stores were untouched, it must of been because, they closed the Terminal before everyone went crazy. He then turned and looked at Banana Republic, the rich people's store, and walked away from it. He stopped at the center of Vanderbilt Hall and looked around, a good place of another quarantine zone. He used his arm as a hologram and a menu popped up, he went to messages and recorded on:

"Division agents, meet at the Grand Central Terminal for a meeting. Repeat, meet at the Grand Central Terminal for a meeting. You may not come, if you don't want to."

He stopped and then got his orange glow sticks and put them down as light sources and looked around the stores for anything useful.