Dominic's POV
The world erupted before the sun could rise again like a volcano that has been compressed and now let go.
News feeds were hijacked with my voice all over the place, me, a man once revered now exposed as a tyrant. Governments scrambled, calling my phone and treating the case like I committed a world offence without them knowing, all my alliances cracked, everyone trying to exclude themselves from me and my chaos, some were silent not taking any stands till they are sure of who is actually losing or gaining, and protests ignited across cities. Some cheered the truth, wanting to be part of it, part of my work. Others called it treason as if we are in the medieval era, it was my money, my plans, my time and investments not theirs so what would they know.
In a cold control room
