"Council, come to order." I wait a few seconds as everyone takes their seats and falls silent. "Thank you for attending this unscheduled meeting. We've had a lot happen in the past week that should be addressed."
There's nodding and murmuring before Christine pushes a tray of treats toward me. "You're still too pale from your illness. Please, eat something."
I smile and take a biscuit, biting down into the flaky treat. I have no idea how Christine creates such delicious food items out of the sparse supplies we have in our Sanctuary, but I'm grateful for her ingenuity.
"First order of business," I begin. "Thanks to the medicines provided by our mountain friends, we've slowed the spread of this virus significantly."
Cheers erupt around the table, and everyone grins at each other. The doc
