At Shake It.
Fiona, composed despite the turmoil raging within her, addressed her staff at Shake It. She had sent out a broadcast earlier, summoning everyone for an urgent meeting. The club throbbed with a nervous energy, the usual vibrant atmosphere muted by the gravity of the situation.
The news of the hospital collapse had sent shockwaves through the city, a ripple effect that reached even the seemingly isolated world of Shake It. Fiona knew that the collapse of St. Jude's was more than just an accident. It was a calculated move, a carefully orchestrated act of destruction. It was deliberate and strategic.
Raven, her ever-loyal confidante, stood by her side, her presence a silent reassurance in the tense atmosphere. Fiona surveyed the assembled dancers and staff, her gaze calm
