Well.
That wasn't fun.
She'd been expecting a foggy street.
This is highly preferable, for several reasons. Particularly the lack of fucked-up things that attack. Also, the (current) lack of things that make her want to use a liter of hand sanitizer.
Amber's just going to stand in front of the door and be relieved for a while.
Please ignore the bloodstained clothing and the pistol.