A bunch of pretty nondescript apartment buildings in a quiet area of the city. Somewhat run-down, houses all looking the same, similar fences, similar doors, few if any green areas... The suburban nightmare objectified. The streetlights flicker and by looks, there are not many people to be seen outside, nor any stray pets. The address that Helen has provided leads to a corner that has few things to offer except one of the more erratic streetlights and a trashcan, filled way past its capacity with the surplus piling up underneath or next to it.
The corner is empty though, nobody's there.