( Quickly doing her own math, largely based on network posts or people at group gatherings— )

Then most of them have gone. Perhaps to their own worlds, or perhaps spirited away to another of these cities...

( Or... hmm... stored, maybe? If they're working with simulation theory... Their memories, downloaded into the city's structure itself... Angela taps her cup thoughtfully, leaning back in her chair. )

Or perhaps they're in storage somewhere, waiting to be re-uploaded into the City. Assuming simulation theory isn't a terrible one to chase, that is.