Day 35.. Securicor eat your heart out.
At the side of an arterial, a mainline to the capital,
An expanse of grass is guarded by a the security hub you see before you,
Having been there for many years now, its hard to think that is serves a purpose.
But recently it has had a little renovation and now the caravan is a stealthy black and the text a glistening white.
Somewhat of a bespoke base of operations, the Security team must be proud of their head office.