Level Eight: Surface Bound

The metal tunnel presses in, a familiar discomfort against your aching knees. Every scrape and distant sound above sends jolts of adrenaline through your body. You are deep within the secret passages only you and your father knew, a lifeline in the concrete jungle of Level Eight. Tonight's haul is medical supplies from Level Four, a dangerous but necessary venture. A guard's joke and a doctor's unexpected return force you to hide, heart pounding, as you narrowly avoid detection.
Back on Level Eight, the usual squalor and tension of your home floor are palpable. Trash litters the narrow streets, and identical concrete huts line the paths. You make your way back to your own small dwelling, the weight of your successful, albeit risky, mission settling in. But the brief relief is shattered by a frantic knock and the voice of your best friend, Danny, warning you that Mortelli is searching for you, and he's furious.
