Dark clouds loomed on the horizon before night fell.
“The acid rain is coming. Let’s hurry back home,” Milo said with an impassive expression.
The woman was still crying and shouting, but no one cared about them. The man did not look like he had suffered the injury due to an accident.
Milo could easily tell that it was a knife wound, so he was sure that the man did not accidentally get injured at the factory but was killed in a fight.
When they got back to their shack, the acid rain came and went just as quickly.
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