I couldn’t find a restroom in this joint even if my life depended on it. Not on my own, that is.
Finally caving, I asked someone for directions but I had already walked what seemed like a mile to the other end of The Pitt. The woman directed me to a porta potty at the far edge where it looked like no one dared to step foot on.
They did have a sensical whim because at first glance, it looked like a graveyard Morticia Addams slept on. It looked creepy and dark and abandoned. I have to remind myself that the two people Levi claimed that died here was on the complete opposite side of The Pitt so there shouldn't be any reason to spook so easily.
Though, that didn't mean nobody else died here via other means than getting hit by a fuckin' show car.
On a normal day I wouldn't even consider
