Finishing Touches

"Hah, hah… Jesus Christ…" Detective Lewis Fitzgerald was panting heavily as he dashed through the woods in an attempt to get to the Marley market district. 

"I probably shouldn't have skipped going to the gym…" The detective let out a sigh before immediately panting, and continued running towards the market district. 

"What the hell do I even plan on doing once I get there?" Lewis didn't know the answer to that question yet, but he believed that he would eventually find the answer once he reached his destination. 

Within a few minutes, Lewis reached the abandoned district, and as soon as he stepped foot into the district, a giant tremor shook the ground, followed by a loud and ear piercing roar, which made Lewis lose his balance and fall down onto the ground.