The Sightings Of The Man #757300

In the darkness of midnight, the air of the abandoned city alleyways was filled with the smell of drifting cigar and scented vape smoke. Sitting near the full or empty metal trash cans were a group of teenagers, all boys, some were holding cigarettes at their sides or near their mouths as they took in deep drags on the cancer sticks but the rest of them were not. Instead, they were either staring into the unknown distance of the alleyways or simply making small talk with their other companions of their group.