A few hours had passed since Dillian and Eda had passed in front of the future local hospital, and by now, it was almost midnight in the Dry City.
The movement that had been in the streets before had already diminished a lot, and now the silence predominated in most of the city.
But obviously, there was no way in a city the size of today's Dry City to have no movement, even during the night.
There were always those 'night people' who felt more willing to sort out their affairs at this time of day.
There was also a need for people like that. After all, certain services could not stop and had to work 24 hours a day. Because of this, however quiet the city streets were at this moment, one could still see certain people coming and going.
In the residential parts of the city, small groups of people in the same type of uniform passed by from time to time, quietly patrolling these areas.
