Crai was greeted by a bunch of heavily armed guards. He said goodbye and headed into the direction of Underground 15, the small underground town that was his home. He ran towards the gate, and the two guards on duty opened the door and let him in.
He ran down the three hundred twenty seven steps to the bottom. He counted every one. He walked towards his home. Artificial sun lights were all over the ceiling. Humanity may have been driven underground, but that didn't limit their creativity.
He walked towards his home, a small, but cozy, building. Marble walkways led up to his street, where he walked on the smooth rock. There were massive marble deposits all over the area near Underground 15.
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