Why Can't You Understand?

It was late afternoon as Ethor rolled his car into the lonely street that led to Lova’s house. The sun’s rays had begun to wane, casting long shadows across the street. On either side, the buildings were eerily quiet, exuding a sense of abandonment. He hissed because he knew where most of the crowd was—in the stadium, still watching the match between the Alphas or celebrating the win.

He noticed a