Adrian took one of the talking devices from the guards as he made his way above the rooftops. There, outside the building already, the fresh air could be felt. In the parlor, a small opening led to the rooftop, which they followed, closing it behind so as not to leave any marks. Once on the rooftop, the wide space was almost completely empty. Only a chopper and, farther away, a jet could be seen. The air there was heavy, whistling around their ears, its steamy coldness clinging to the body. Precious held herself tightly as if to cover her own warmth. They walked further into the space, where a room could be seen at a distance. Once in front of the door, Peter had only chosen to follow without saying a word. He carried Henry in his right hand and Tera in his left, while he trailed behind. All he could hope was that Adrian knew what he was doing. Else, after bearing all the cold of the environment, if they had to walk back… he felt it would be a waste. From where he stood, he cou
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