It seems like any modern suburb. You see malls and fast food restaurants. There are apartments, shops, and gas stations. The place is spotless, as if it was still in use, but you see no signs of life. The quiet streets make you feel uneasy. Out of the corner of you eye, you see some motion in one of the windows.
The beautiful lady stands next to you. She seems slightly disturbed by something.
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"Like lonely ghosts, at a roadside cross, we stay, because we don't know where else to go." -- Orenda Fink