Lined by a number of shabby houses, appeared to be out of capital city yet in truth this was also a part of the famous capital city no one have expected to see after coming for the first time.
It was in a small alley that was covered with houses from both sides. Wires that connected to those houses looked messy and the road was like a dustbin.
As Cynthia stopped in front of a house among all those shabby houses, she scanned the surrounding and closed her nose. Everywhere, people were either drunk or having cigarette. Some were coming out of these ragged houses with their partners.
A motel would be in better condition but this place were illegal activity or gangsters who have no work used to live looked like a dumpster.
