By the time the documentary crew wrapped up filming for the day, everyone looked exhausted.
The sun had already set over Bloomsdale.
The streets glowed beneath warm city lights while businesses slowly filled with evening customers.
Xylia saw a city that wasn't recovering, but living. It felt alive.
Amanda stretched her arms above her head and groaned dramatically. "That's enough work for one day."
Several crew members immediately agreed. The cameraman looked ready to collapse. One of the editors was already asleep in a chair.
Chelsea looked equally exhausted. "I think my feet would collapse any minute."
Xylia laughed. Her own legs weren't doing much better.
The entire day had been spent moving from one location to another interviewing people and Gathering footage.
Also, reviewing schedules and helping with production notes were also part of her job. It had been exhausting.
But strangely, she loved every second of it.
Amanda suddenly clapped her hands. "Alright."
