Evie changed into a tracksuit and headed out. She wanted to tail on Louis. Although she hadn't had many interactions with him, Evie trusted that anyone Isaac respected wouldn't suddenly go back on his word.
On the other hand, clouds of smoke puffed out from the chimney attached to the outside wall of a medical center.
Inside one of the rooms in the basement, a stove was pushed against the wall. On top of it was an old pot, and inside was a sealed copper steamer. Thick, white vapor escaped through the ventilation holes of the steamer.
Harry, his face black with soot, paced in a half-circle around the copper steamer.
He yelled at Denvor, who was manning the stove, "The fire is big enough, so go easy on the firewood. Ugh! Do you think that shit comes free?"
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