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"9 Neilson Road's in Scarborough. One of Toronto's outer districts." Harry informed.

Scarborough used to be a different town entirely until the big monster that was Toronto swallowed it whole and made it an administrative district,

"It's our safehouse adress. Before you get to headquarters you have to pass through there..." The Canadian told them. If the apartment had a blue towel hanging from the balcony then it was deemed compromised and they'd have to find another safehouse adress to get to HQ. Right now, Harry hoped that wasn't the case.

A few hours earlier Eventually the dark blue corvega comandeered by Arthur with John and Samantha as passengers started to pass hardware stores and other big warehouse style shops. Super Duper Markets. A long stretch of road adorned with impersonal parking lots and squarish stores and drive throughs, designed to lure consumers in before they headed out on the big highway. Most of them were open 24/7 thanks to the miracle of Robotics