Damon drove Ana Northeast for two hours following the Hudson River then turned West at a deserted town and travelled into the Catskill Mountains until they reached an area of expansive openness that was blackened and charred, He pulled over and got out, leaning on the side of his hummer as he watched Ana walk away from the truck and into the wasteland, looking down at the large crater. It was at least a hundred feet in diameter and the sides sloped down for a good fifty feet deep.
“What is this place?” She called back to him.
“Where another bomb hit…it missed its target of New York.” Damon said as he approached her side.
“They sent two bombs to New York?”
“Apparently…” Damon shrugged. “So, is this what you wanted to see?”
Ana smiled. “Yeah…yeah it is.”
Ana walked down, slipping a bit
