John gave the diverse district one last sweep and returned back to his group.
"There's a place where we can stay," he spoke as he came out of his veil, startling Zara.
"Fuck, why do you have to do that?" She growled, taking a step back and clutching her heart dramatically.
John snorted, "this is what you do all the time, don't be a hypocrite."
Zara grumbled. She knew that John's statement was valid but she still tried to get on his nerves, anything to give him a taste of his own medicine.
"If you're done gossiping, we got some survivors to rescue and this is only the first location," John spoke as he walked towards a small hut made of concrete blocks.
"Is it abandoned?" Dalia asked.
John nodded, "it seems so, and it's pretty isolated as well. If we bring the others, we could sleep over."