Mya felt the latch to the hidden Rebellion entrance beneath her cold hands. She dared not risk going inside now, not while she was under surveillance by someone she did not know. She had to move, if this tracker wanted her turned in to the AISE, she would be without a doubt, just best not to do it anywhere near the Rebellion HQ or they would be at risk of being found as well. Realizing this, she knew that she risked getting lost if she continued to explore the abandoned city. It was a risk she was willing to take. She knew a route, though it was vague in her memory, she would try to figure it out. She bolted into a sprint in the direction of the sound of the ladder, moving swiftly, darting along the walls, her left arm extended so she was barely brushing the steel surface. She focused her senses, not in direction, but in listening for the anonymous tracker. Any movement she would pick up with vibrations and sound waves.

The blind rebel stopped suddenly. What was she getting herself into? She had no reference of how skilled her opponent was, if it came to the need to fight. Mya was at the disadvantage, as the person watching had a clear view of Mya just at the base of the building already. Not only that, but something that could be used as a weapon as well. At any moment she could descend upon the girl and catch her off guard. At this time, Mya didn't stand a chance. She held on to the small ounce of hope that her tracker would not try to fight her. Perhaps they were friendly and just shy, too curious for their own good probably. But having lived on this island for so long, Mya knew taking a chance like that wasn't worth what she was risking. People here were hostile and letting your guard down for a moment could mean certain injury, if not death. The children were all treated as if they were disposable, surviving so long in a place like this was unlikely for anyone.