"Sometimes that is the best you can hope for here." Which was bleak, but true. Coming off of a severe illness and a state of pain that made her long for death, she could understand that sentiment.

She smiled, trying to think back to the number of meetings they had over the year. Somewhere along the way, she lost track. "Sometimes. When we find something that is from the Observers or we think is important, we gather to talk about it. I think the first was when we discovered weapons." The same weapons they were using now for hunting and whatever else.

"They are right to have a meeting about this. I think that it will get much worse soon." If her vision was even true.