Staicey had been informed of the newcomers and as she left her private sector, the other  people got restless and a little excited. It wasn’t common for their ruler to leave her private sectors and when she left Sector 11 and stepped into Sector 10, to blend in with the crowd on the markets, they knew something was going on. Sector 10 was long and wide and it seemed more like an underground temple than a sewer. The ceiling was six meters above their heads and the light was dim and warm. This sector was truly the best sector to be around at in the sewers except for Staicey’s private sector.<br/>With Kyle on her side she made her way through sector 10 towards the door with the next sector. Towards the quarantine room. Normally she didn’t bother about newcomers but this time was special. A man of respectable standing in the domes and the other one. Nothing was known about her. Kyle opened the door and stepped back.<br/><br/>“Stay back!” He shouted to the gathering crowd. “There is nothing to see here!”<br/>Staicey stepped inside the room and Kyle closed it, keeping an eye on his ruler through the window.<br/><br/>“Hello you two, I’m Staicey. I guess I rule this place,” she spoke with a calm voice. Her tall frame was athletic and muscular but still very feminine. Long grey blonde hair hung over her shoulders and her grey blue eyes were friendly and concerned.<br/>“I wish we could make things more comfortable for you two but you have to understand I have to make sure you are not infected with viruses.”<br/>She kneeled down in front of Nimah and inspected the woman.<br/><br/>“Hello Nimah.” Staicey placed her hands on the woman’s knees and stood up again.<br/>“Is the soup okay Alten? How is your leg?”<br/>