The holographic windows spun around them like a cyclone. The smell of the city park—grass and rain—clashed with the sterile smell of the lab. The roar of the nuclear sirens from Sector B deafened them.
The holographic windows spun around them like a cyclone. The smell of the city park—grass and rain—clashed with the sterile smell of the lab. The roar of the nuclear sirens from Sector B deafened them.
The holographic windows spun around them like a cyclone. The smell of the city park—grass and rain—clashed with the sterile smell of the lab. The roar of the nuclear sirens from Sector B deafened them.
