"What are we doing here?" Gianna asked as she parked the car in the spot that Athena had pointed out earlier. "This place is like a wasteland, hotter than the city because of the lack of trees—or is it the lack of humans…"
She turned to Athena, turning off the ignition. "How can your private lab be here? It's not a conducive environment, considering the quantity and nature of chemicals you work with. Or is something else at play here?"
Athena chuckled and opened the door, stepping out without providing her friend with a response. There was no way she could explain it after all; this time, the best approach would be to show Gianna instead.
"Come on, Gianna, I'll just show you," She said, tsking at the frown on Gianna's face.
When Gianna raised an eyebrow in confusion, Athena shook her head and started walking toward the phone booth, comfortable in the knowledge that Gianna would follow.
