Chapter Two
Rain beats down on me, drenching every inch of me. I'm not sure if it's because of how I'm feeling, but it seems as if there's been more rain than normal. It wouldn't be completely out of the realm of possibility that the Mayor has put some kind of rain machine on the walls and is spraying everyone to make us all more miserable.
Then again, I don't think she really needs to do that, especially not if there's going to be extra check-ins. If that's what this is and not just a trap to arrest me. At least if it is, Oscar will still be safe.
Unless they have people ready to storm my flat.
I wish I'd never gotten involved with the resistance. No. That's not fair. I wanted to be involved. Even though my real job risks my life every second of the day, something about being part of
