A certain stillness had befallen the city that evening as Marcel left the building along the remnants of Brick Lane. With a quick scan around, he assessed the weather forecast for the rest of the night. Light rain with overhead clouds, no chance of stars. Something of a skeletal society had greeted his lone footsteps as he made his way to the van, with nothing but the relics of a once bustling metropolis to keep him company, and a four hour drive with the only delivery he had planned today.
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