Debris from shattered buildings and scattered refuse littered the streets. In the distance, explosions echoed, and smoke filled the air, obscuring their vision.
However, while the city itself was certainly in ruins, it was the people who had suffered the most devastating impact. Bodies littered the streets, some lying in pools of blood, others reduced to unrecognizable masses of flesh.
The scale of destruction was higher than anything they had ever seen before, aside from June, of course, who had seen his fair share of gruesome things since he was born.
The problem, though, was that the four knew Erik was in the middle of all of that death. They were all anxious about Erik.
The group walked, hearing the crackle of electricity from damaged power lines and the creaking of unstable buildings.