Of the five boroughs in New York, only the Bronx did not have significant changes after the first dungeon break occurred.
The streets were still the same; dozens of six-story brick apartments with a rust-red color dominated the city. Some buildings looked worn and unkempt.
Strange writings and graffiti were almost visible along the walls or fences of the buildings. Bicycles lay in storefronts, and young people in quirky outfits gathered, laughing and smoking their cigarettes at every turn.
The sound of police sirens broke the afternoon's silence as a police car sped past.
Some areas of the city looked clean and tidy, but they still looked neglected. Small parks nestled between old buildings offered a refreshing view of greenery.
On one street, a black sedan was parked along with dozens of cars. Klaus observed a park across the street from inside. He was not alone. Sylvia accompanied him, sitting next to him.
