There was not much of anything at all anywhere. The city reminded Yanni of home... well with the exception to every other building being in near Ruin. No, it more reminded him of being back in russia, marching into cities and forcing compliance on the locals. The columns of people, searching/destruction of private property...
The executions.... He put the thought out of his head, focusing to the task at hand. They needed a place to stay, and none here would do, they needed to move on.
His partner, Reggie, Wanted to find a place that would be able to provide them with equipment and supplies. This was a good idea, but it really did have to come down to the location of the place. None of these buildings would do, they were just to hard to defend, in his mind's eye he could picture something the Kremlin, with its castle like construction and wide open plains, or the mountains of Afghanistan where narrow passages blocked by cliffs funneled movement.
They would probably be searching for a long time if they were going to be so picky.