Wayne had been silent the entire time since they all had entered into the Mad Dogs compound. At first, he was worried that this might be a trap, but after entering and seeing that no one approached them, he relaxed slightly. Moreover, he had never imagined that an area in the same town that he had lived in most of his life, was so richly decorated and beautiful. Especially once they entered the Warehouse Arena lobby.
Wayne couldn’t help but wonder, “Why was there such a difference between the two sides of the river? How come they had to suffer while here the Mad Dogs prospered.”
Lisa had told him to prepare a report to give to the ERM, but what should it be about? How much poorer and ill equipped they were compared to the Mad Dogs? Or that by just looking at the guards around this Arena
