Standing in the room which was empty of everything but the television screens mounted to the wall, Pol couldn't understand at first what he was looking at. Each screen played clips of video that had nothing to do with the clip before but as he looked at each screen he could make out a bigger story. One more coherent then the separated jumbled clips. The longer he watched the more he began to get unnerved. If he was viewing this right, the people of the city revolted against the consumeristic companies pushing the buy ideal. What exactly they had done though was not made clear. The city itself was empty. No sign of life or any possession. Just empty buildings.
