The crisis began as a rumour at a summit and ended as a confrontation between nuclear powers. Ambassadors have been recalled, bombers are fuelled, and every intelligence agency on earth is listening to the same silence.
Protocol is simple: when the risk of a strike crosses a line, the President goes underground. Tonight that protocol has been triggered, and POTUS has been escorted down a long concrete shaft into the bunker built for exactly this moment.
You go down too. You are the President's inner crisis staff, the people trusted with codes, cables and the black leather case that never leaves the President's side.
Minutes after the last door closes, the bunker locks itself down. Lines to the surface drop one by one. The authentication system refuses every code you enter, and on the command wall a countdown begins that nobody in the room started.
Someone with clearance has turned the safest room in the country into a trap. Break the lockdown, restore contact with the surface and stop the countdown before a decision nobody made is carried out in the President's name.
The bunker was built to keep the President safe. Tonight it's keeping everyone in.