ROMAN'S POV
"This is It,"
"Where?"
"Here. The building up front." Jordan said, the windows rolling down to allow me more view. But still...I couldn't believe my eyes.
"Here??" I sat up, my eyes judging as I took in the absolutely rundown 3 storey set up kind of building. Pipes overlayed on all sides of It, surely connected to the sewage and so roughly handed too. From the dark colours of the pipes you could already tell how long those connections had stood there.
Let alone the pipes, the building itself, the walls... everything stood raw and aged to the eyes. The paints were faded, weak, and peeled back to the extent that you'd think it was all stones and concrete. Dirty concrete instead of an actual living structure people occupied.
"Want to go in, boss?" Jordan's voice came from
