Meeting 11: The Brewing Storm

A meeting so dire, it's a miracle anyone showed up.

We're all stuck in this windowless conference room with no escape. The air is stale, the coffee is lukewarm, and the fluorescent lights above are flickering like a strobe light at a rave.

We're discussing the impending apocalypse, but it's clear no one's prepared for it. Our only plan is to eat the last of the free donuts from the break room and pretend the storm outside isn't brewing.