Underground

My name is John. things haven't been going well in my life recently, and my job hasn't really gone anywhere. Then, one day, while I was talking to my boss about the razor-cat incident, she came into the store.

She asked me, "Where is the nearest sub tunnel to the second chamber?"

This question was odd, because she did Not look like one of the lavatechs.

"Why would you want to go to the thermal-rooms?", I asked, suspicious.

She held out a piece of paper, and said, "My orders are to report there today." The paper did bear the grand tunnel man's seal, but something did not seem quite right to me. However, an order from the grand tunnel master is not something you pass up. I told my boss where we were going, and, upon seeing the document, he threw his hands up.

"Of course you must help her. If you didn't, The guardsmen would be in here three times as often as they are now. Just..Hurry back" was his exasperated reply.

Luckily, I have been there a couple of times, so I knew the quickest route...