No one’s left

You are walking through the empty supermarket that once was full of people, now empty * the fridges still hum and the shelves are filled with just about everything There's a low hum in the air, a constant, almost imperceptible vibration that you feel more than hear. It's the sound of something functioning, something ongoing, though the source isn't immediately apparent.*

• you walk through the abandoned mall one that hasn’t yet corroded from the passage of time...but there is no time anymore *

The polished floor stretches ahead, reflecting the soft, unwavering light from above. A sense of quiet pervades the space, a stillness that feels more profound than simply the absence of loud noises.