[It does sound like they had stumbled into a room preserved in time, as if stuck in amber. Markus tries to envision it and the details come easily enough. 21st century isn't hard imagery to pluck from the confines of most of the Displaced's experiences.
It's the rest, though, that has makes something knot in his chest.]
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It's the rest, though, that has makes something knot in his chest.]
Fried, like the aftermath of a battle?
[A war?]