I took a deep breath as the helicopter began its descend down on an industrial park area, and once again was I captured by the sheer size of this place… This monolith, this creation that mankind couldn't even dare to claim if they actually fear their creator.
One of the quotes I've read online was "If this place were any greater, the tower of Babel would be insignificant."
Even before the rotor blades slowed, I could feel the air around us thick with a kind of corporate sterility.
The fresh smell of ozone, jet fuel, and money. The kind of smell that reminded me that I was standing on something that costs more per square meter than my entire existence.
From the rooftop, the Sonder Interactive Headquarters stretched out below me like an entire city by itself… a structure that's three kilometers long and three wide? The size of a small town with total wi-fi coverage.
