Sophie Hale recovered from her shock first, walking briskly toward the thriving vegetable patch. She carefully touched a vibrant green leaf, her voice trembling with sheer disbelief as she wondered aloud how such a miraculous garden could exist in this post-apocalyptic world and what kind of divine being the original owner must have been to accomplish this. Caleb Mercer simply smiled in response.
He instructed the two women to step back, and with a grand sweep of his hand, a truly miraculous scene unfolded before their eyes. The entire vegetable plot, along with the thick layer of soil, blooming crops, and creeping vines, was instantly swept into his system storage.
He had truly taken the concept of leaving absolutely nothing behind to an unprecedented extreme. Standing off to the side
