Outskirts of The Silent City – A Natural Cavern. Night – 20:00 PM.
The sky over the dead city was weeping.
A torrential downpour lashed against the metallic ruins of the Silent City, the heavy droplets drumming a rhythmic, discordant beat against the steel trunks and asphalt streets. The rain served a dual purpose tonight: it washed away the copper-scented blood spilled during the afternoon's skirmish, and it masked the tracks of the two fugitives who had vanished into the jagged landscape.
