As global life entered its final phase, the denizens of the Player Wills Factory now found themselves occupying a strange peace. So rapt was the city in its own destruction that aside from the occasional helicopter sweeping the city at night looking for absconders, Iseult, Gilly and the others were left alone and so settled into a gentle routine.

Iseult spent her days now running the camp, managing the occupants with the day-to-day business of trying to survive in a derelict world. A nearby warehouse was discovered containing a vast range of supplies that were never delivered to the local supermarkets and these supplies were transferred into the camp and catalogued accordingly.