As the car rolled out of the pack's gates, Rhea's eyes immediately widened. Her face pressed lightly against the glass window as she took in the view beyond the compound. Towering buildings shimmered in the distance, streetlights blinking in perfect rhythm, cars whizzing by on smooth asphalt roads.
Her lips parted slightly. This world… it looks exactly like mine.
The city stretched endlessly, a reflection of modern civilization, glass towers, neon signs, busy sidewalks. Everything from the architecture to the billboards looked like something ripped straight from her old life. Guess the author modeled this place after Earth, she thought, unable to decide whether to laugh or scream.
