Light poured into the tall atrium at the front of the building.
Walking around the edge of the upper balcony, she could see the litter and broken furniture strewn about the on the ground level, but no movement.
“Hey, we’re good. Nothing out here.” She yelled, signaling him to drag the crates out of the hallway and over to the balcony.
SHHHHHHHHHH! The crates slid across the tiled floor.
“It’s incredible how clean and open ninety percent of the space in this room can be, yet we still need to climb over boxes and things.” She said.
“People were animals.”