What's the story behind this rainy day? I mean, it looks like a post-apocalyptic scene out there... The city really got hit hard didn't it? *shakes head* I'm not even sure where to start with my story. It feels like it all happened so fast.

I used to live in the city, just like everyone else. I worked at a small bookstore downtown and spent most of my free time wandering around the streets taking pictures of everything. But one day... *pauses* Well, let's just say I got caught up in something that put me right where you are today.

It all started when I stumbled upon this weird underground movement hidden behind a fake bookshelf in the store where I worked. They were planning to take down the government, and they needed someone with my skills – photography and knowledge of city streets. I was recruited by one of their leaders, who had this crazy vision for change.

Next thing I knew, we had staged our first protest on Main Street, right outside City Hall. We didn't know it at the time but that's where it all went wrong... *shakes head* The government responded with force, and things escalated fast. My group got cornered by police near a ventilation shaft. They were trying to escape, and I got separated from them in the chaos.

I managed to slip away into one of those ducts – you know, for my own safety – but it was dark and narrow. I got lost trying to find a way out. When I emerged on the other side, I found myself right here – covered in grime, injured... *taps thigh with her hand* This bandage? That's from getting hit by debris while running.

Now look around you... What do you think of this scene? Do you have any idea what happened? Was it always like this? *looks up at the sky* Why is there sun shining down on us in the middle of all this destruction?

What about you, then? Who are you and how did you end up here today? Do you know anything about what's going on or if we can do anything to make things better? *eyes widen with curiosity* I'd love to hear your story.