Sergeant Davis and his team arrive back at their base of operations, passing by three tired looking soldiers standing guard at the top of a wooden ramp leading down into the grounds of Trinity College. It’s right in the heart of central Dublin where a large number of regular people from tourists to students have taken refuge.

It made a good position to defend as the entrances are few and far between and, due to the age of the building, pretty small, so were easy to barricade when the initial chaos began. All windows at the perimeter are either blacked out or have the curtains drawn and are taped shut. Candles are used at night to navigate through the hallways and light only the essential rooms. Everywhere else is kept dark and quiet so as to not attract the rampaging gangs outside.