Unfortunately, unlike those monsters I picked up on while in Detroit, individuals who could stretch their senses past the landmarks of a city, my best activated Echo was somewhere between 3–4 km.
I couldn't keep track of what was happening throughout the whole city. The broadcasted video of the police chase was my most immediate source of information on the three women.
Driving my Maserati as fast as possible toward the eastern side of the city, I entered an area I had never been to before.
Los Angeles' Far East Side was a region that touched on both the main hub of LA and its outskirts.
It had once been a booming neighbourhood, with investors erecting tall residential buildings, but sometime during the city's growth, it had somehow been forgotten, ignored by both investors and the government.
