Tor Vier sat up, running the light sleep from her eyes. She stood up from her bed and glance around the lightless room. She saw what she was looking for and grabbed her shades from the dresser and hung them on her shirt. Tor Vier left her room and squinted in the soft light. She saw what appeared to be cameras at either end of the hallway. Either the owners didn't trust us, or someone didn't trust anyone else. As she made her way down the hall she passed a woman holding a cat.

"Cute cat." She said in passing. She had a purpose, a congregation of people, all different, meant she can learn of others.