"What the hell is that? Gang markings or something?" I asked, looking around; most of the buildings on this street had them.
I had never been in this part of the city before, not even in good times or anything, so I can't say if it always looked that messed up, but the bloody symbols had surely been made recently.
"Mhmm, seems like it. There." Henry pointed at a house that looked relatively good compared to the others, with an intact gate in front of it.
From our spot, we could see a few intact windows as well, and it was one of the few buildings that had no markings on it, at least from what we could see since there was a high fence around it.
The building was two stories high, and through the iron fence that had been haphazardly covered by some opaque netting, we could see a few scrapped cars.
I could hear voices from inside the building but couldn't make out what they were saying, just that there were many male voices.
