The striking difference between the outer circle and the inner circle of the citadel was that this place was heavily guarded, not to mention that no homeless emaciated people could be seen loitering in the streets.
There were modified cars moving about but Jaffery was not interested in anything in this place, his eyes were all focused on Recho's yellow car.
The showers had not stopped coming down and the night was approaching its optimum stage.
The brake lights of the Mustang shone upon Jaffery's face depicting how drenched he was but he was still energetic. It was only Happiness who seemed not only happy but also absentminded.
"Just like that, the motorbike followed the car through several branching routes until they chanced upon an isolated bungalow. It was here where Recho's car entered but Jaeffery was stopped from entering into the perimeter by the gateman.
