Camilla looked at Grey strangely when he said Andy's name. "Andy?" she whispered to herself. She thought maybe Grey had said it wrong but then the topic changed once more. The idea that Andy might be deaf wasn't to surprising. He'd written things before, thought at the time she'd just thought he was shy. "oh! ohhhh! An[i]deeee[/i]!" The little girl smiled over to the tall boy, "haha my apologies Andy."

Ricardo introduced himself next,  right before heading toward the door. He seemed in a bit of a rush to Camilla but she couldn't blame him. Everyone, she thought, wanted to get home. "Oh, Abby you made it that's all that matters, that's what friends are for, besides it can't get much worse!"

She was off before she finished her sentence, skipping up to Ricardo and the vast unknown. She stopped in front of him for a moment, eyes staring up. He didn't seem so much in a rush to be home as he did just plain sad. "hey, uhm, Ricardo." She said, concerned. Her facade broke almost immediately into more giggles. "tag!" She cheered, tapping his elbow, before darting off into the darkness, the sound of running and laughter echoed behind her. The tunnel ran on for what seemed like ages, twisting and turning but never coming to an end or splitting apart. Finally the tunnel opened up.

The city below was bright, like the stars had fallen from the sky above and settled there, underground. The colors shifted from one neon light to the next, Camilla could do nothing but stare. She'd never known there could be colors so full and vibrant. Everything looked unreal, but there it was, just down a staggering slope. From far away everything looked so cheerful, and alive.