*Ari's POV*
I enjoyed days where I was on mopping duty. I had the opportunity to explore the mansion and eavesdrop on random conversations the agents had with each other. Sometimes, I liked it for the pleasure of being alone and letting my thoughts run wild. Right now, all I could think about was the basement and documents.
The bigger picture - the bigger aim - was to somehow free the civilians from this ongoing nightmare before they gave in to the routine. If everyone succumbed to this routine implemented by the Project, it'd be nearly impossible motivating them to rebel or fight against it.
The morning sunlight spilled onto the tiles I was mopping in the living room. I was alone here, but hated the relaxing silence. No matter how strongly I wished for a change, I coul
