Paul drove the electric scooter down an empty street in the middle of the night, while Solomon sat quietly on the rear seat with a deep scowl etched onto his face.
It was a brand new scooter, identical to the one Solomon had sacrificed into the dungeon earlier that morning. He had asked Paul to purchase another one to replace it.
A while later, the scooter eventually rolled to a halt near the edge of District Seven. They both dismounted. Paul carried a duffel bag slung over his shoulder.
A few blocks away, the towering, illuminated skyscraper dominated the skyline. It was the tallest building in the entire district.
Paul turned to the teenager. "Why are we here, Solomon?"
