Information in the Garbage

Primo Lanz made a 360 degree turn on their way to Forestry Lane. The car tire made a black burn on the asphalt street where they did the forced maneuver. Forestry Lane was the northernmost part of the town, and it is a subdivision where it housed similar 50's style houses in various unkempt states. This is where most of the town workers bought their houses-apart from the fact that the town council partially paid for them to help its people settle worry-free. This is also the town council strategy to reduce crowding in the town's capacity filled apartments.

The surroundings were poorly maintained, and tall grasses overtook much of the dirty lawn. Garbage was haphazardly thrown on the side streets as rats of various sizes feast on leftover food.

"This isn't what I expected, Primo," Susana sighed.

"Well, we have been here a while ago at Paul Kelis's house."

Susana covered her face. "Ugh, the garbage! The streets were so filthy!"