Ever since the rain stopped, Sunshine had instructed the comms officers on the base to fly radios off the base and drop them in crowded areas where survivors were. It was the only other way to save more people in the apocalypse.
More than a hundred radios had been dropped in different zones that she knew where safe or habitable enough.
Today was the first time she would communicate to the outside world using these radios. She was doing so in the lounge of the information center. Only Lisha was with her. Bob and Robo-dog did not count as they were not humans.
Lisha was having a late breakfast, eating cereal from a medium sized food flask slowly. Sunshine had got a whiff of the milk she had used and realized it was from the same milk powder she distributed for children.
Where Lisha had got hers from was a mystery. It was likely she had traded something for it.
