Cracking of her neck echoed off of the cave walls as she stretched. Standing brushing off the dust on her metal weaved blouse and jeans. Grateful for the extra warmth they provided in the cool of the morning deep in the cavern. That was another worry that came into Kate’s mind, the extreme lack of cloths and warmth for the growing number of out cast that were now under her care. The Government had found two of the Rebellion’s storage facilities around the city. Very few who supported the Rebellion still lived and functioned with in the city boarders. Now with the growing population and lack of supplies, a strike was desperately needed. Gathering the meager supplies she brought with her, she now knew what her parents would want her to do.
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