[ Marcie watches this with wonder. She's witnessed her fair share of interesting things in Crystal Cove — she's been a part of it even — but watching a condom dispenser being crushed like it's a bug is an interesting show. He only looks to be an inch or so taller than her so it catches her off guard, though she supposes that he's not as thin as she is under all their bulky clothing.

Still, it's somewhat intimidating and she takes a step back as it shatters on the ground. Marcie covers her face from anything that might be flying toward it and before she suggests that she try to dismantle the alarm, he crushes that too. Her hands fall back to her side in a fit of disbelief. There's nothing she can say for some time.

Suddenly this investigation has become far more interesting than she expected. ]

да. [ Her voice is flat and without an ounce of a Russian accent at all. ] Cities... like this have boroughs, right? If we figure out what borough we're in, we can probably figure out how to get out of it.

[ She looks around and spots... a billboard. ]

Well... that didn't take long.