Baloerin City
William's car drove on to the unknown streets as he looked outside to see a different city then the one he lives. The one he lives feels like a more sophisticated place with rich people who had desperate wives but this city was like a market which never seemed to shut down as its people went on the streets and worked their shifts regularly and even did double shifts for lower wage.
"So where are we going now?" William asked.
"Sir Delmar told me to bring you to the airport." George said. "From there on you will take your plane and go back to the city."
