Elena smiled, amused. "No, some of us got to see the sun and breathe fresh air." Which was occasionally free from the smell of rotting flesh. Really, Abel wasn't that bad. She didn't feel homeless in the dreams, although maybe she technically was. The runner's had their own section of the barracks, and it really wasn't too bad. Abel had some rec areas... It was a bit like the Ranch where Elena worked now.
"It was important, though. That shack, and your work there."