The upper level was much like the lower.. stores.. some of them empty.. the sortof plastic and concrete benches designed to need minimal upkeep.  There is a lack of refuse.. but the general concrete looks work and in some places is covered with either stickers or spray paint.  There are more little hallways leading to the front of the building.<br/><br/>Down below you see the bugs..dressed in a light blue and dark blue riot type gear scampering into the courtyard.  They all hold rifles which is pretty evident what they are for.  Looks like the cops here are alittle more trigger happy then back home.<br/><br/>Then the sun is eclipsed..and overhead suddenly bursts into louder sirens mixed with a throbbing air wooshing noise as some sortof flying car roars over the top of the courtyard, sirens on the bottom and top flashing light blue..<br/><br/>Jill clutches to you.. scrambling, although her legs stumble from time to time.. not used to the 'life on the lam'