Chapter 229: Bulletproof
They left the shuttle and she nearly fell to her knees. She clutched her stomach and gagged. In her life she'd never smelled as foul a place as New York. "We're too close to the water."
"It is the best place to set up camp. I will set the equipment to filter the air."
"Yes please, I can't function if I have to smell this the whole time."
He grunted and the awful smell of wet rotting things was replaced by filtered air.
"We will acquaint ourselves with this part of the city," Zanr said.
"We should come back before dark." It was a bad idea to be out after dark in most big cities. Only the spots reserved for the extremely wealthy were safe.
To her surprise he nodded.