---> From the Atrium<br/><br/>Sommer followed the security officer to the door of the Overseer's office. She'd never been inside before and the thought of going in terrified her more than anything in the whole world. The last overseer had killed her parents in one of his 'purges' and she herself had nearly ended up going the same route. She wasn't sure why she was spared, but after having been rounded up by security, she was released after her parents' death. She had heard stories, stories about people who came to the office and never came back, or those who came and returned... different. What had she done? She'd always tried to be obedient, never caused trouble... Oh god, he knew! Somehow he must have found out about the other denizen's and their little 'Resistance'. That wasn't her fault though, they forced her to report to them, they said they'd... well, do things to her if she didn't cooperate, he couldn't hold that against her, could he?<br/><br/>She looked up at the officer who motioned for her to enter. When she hesitated he barked, "Go in!" at her in a voice that made her jump. Sloshing water from her pail onto the floor.<br/><br/>"You stupid girl," the officer snarled, clearly annoyed at her. He opened the door to the office, then hand on her shoulder pushed her roughly inside before the door slid closed once more.<br/><br/>Sommer stood in the office near the door clutching her bucket in both hands like it was a life preserver. As if it might keep her safe from whatever the Overseer wanted from her. She stared straight ahead, looking directly at the man who turned to face her, smile on his face while some strange music played in the room.<br/><br/>She swallowed heavily and opened her mouth to speak but only a little squeak managed to come out. Slowly she closed her mouth, swallowed again, god her throat was suddenly so dry, and tried again. "Y-y-y-ou wished to see me? Uhm... sir?" she stammered, her fear clear in her voice.