TRAVEL
It had taken him weeks to get here, to see this view. Ascending had been no mean feat, a dizzying effort climbing hundreds of stairs. From the top of the Eiffel Tower he stared out into the city, sprawling and vast, buildings as far as the eye could see, all the way to the hazy horizon. Yet in all that view, there was no movement, no noise, no smoke or other sign of life. This monumental effort, climbing to the top of this wrought-iron perch, only confirmed what he already knew.
That he was completely and utterly alone.
That he was completely and utterly alone.
