Day 23 – 8:47 AM – Ungos River Crashed Airbus, Barangay Daraitan, Tanay, Rizal
The smell inside the airplane was really revolting. It was a combination of rotten flesh, blood, urine, ammonia and feces. If it was other people whether normal or even Mutators, as long as they did not have any gasmask or ability to mask the smell, no one would be able to endure the smell. As for Mark, the repulsion he was feeling was just a fleeting one. It was one of the advantages as a Mutator with a blank subconscious.
The place was dark but not to the extent that Mark would not be able to see. After all, even though there was the flesh wall covering the windows, the faint sunlight from the outside could still go in coloring the flesh wall with red circular patterns.
