"Ego! How are they doing this? Why are we here? If we get found, we are done for!" I whisper-shout to him, desperate to know why he would take me to such a place. It has eyes and ears everywhere; nowhere is safe to keep secrets like these.
Ego pulls me in front of him, placing his head over my shoulder to whisper into my ear as the guy speaks.
"I know what you're thinking, but there are no cameras or microphones. Nothing from It reaches here. They made it in secret, or else they would've been taken down long ago," I relax a bit, knowing I won't get caught and probably killed for even being around rebels.
"As you all might know, we – the Liberty Insurgents – are called 'rebels,'" The guy scoffs. "For 'rebelling' against a machine, against It," He talks with so much disgust I feel surpris
