Today was the day. It was Escape Day, not an actual day named by the community of Tholothia, but it was a day named by a certain citizen, Mike Schmidt. Tholothia was a dystopian country, owned by StarHorrors. StarHorrors was the king's nickname; his real name was unknown. Mike just about had it with being under surveillance for every millisecond of his entire life. The word "privacy" was not a word mentioned in Tholothia. Not that the word "privacy" is a forbidden word, it just means there is none of that there. The MTF units were holding their MP40s, all locked and loaded, looking through peoples' windows, while marching on the sidewalks. What felt like trillions of surveillance cameras were activated twenty-four hours a day, keeping an eye on every moving object, even the flying leaves get detected. Although being packed and ready to escape, Mike stared outside his window, thinking about what where he was going to go when free. His thoughts were interrupte...