The dark gray Porsche 911 glided silently through the heavy skies of Eden-3, cutting through the dense layers of pollution that separated the artificial glow of the Upper Zone from the toxic, persistent fog of the Lower Zone.
The pearlescent finish of the carbon fiber body completely repelled the soot in the air, preventing dirt from sticking to the paint and emitting a subtle cyan glow whenever the ionic turbines made millimeter-precise adjustments to altitude to compensate for wind currents and keep passenger comfort at its peak.
Inside the cockpit, despite the silence, neither of them felt uncomfortable with it. Accustomed to traveling long distances together in Elysium, both Lohan and Isabella knew how to stay quiet and enjoy the atmosphere.
The only thing that broke the silence was the sound of the car's engine and thrusters, which were occasionally revved up more intensely, a sensation that always brought a subtle smile to Lohan's face.
