The stadium was small; the broken stands encircled them like a desert canyon. Seats were missing, smashed, or had been tossed to the field which was little more than cracked soil with the odd green tuft. The frigid air moaned as it pushed through the stadium superstructure. Alice understood why Four had chosen this spot; there were no working cameras or people here to track them. It was as off grid as you could get at such short notice.