In the netherworld that was the internet signals flew back and forth sporadically and falteringly from Red's pad as the messages struggled to transmit through a world without power. Eventually however Red's efforts paid off and images began to appear frame by frame on his pad following redirection by an apparently still operational media satellite. The cameras employed in the plant were old, a cheap cutting of corners chosen by the agricultural corporation that had built the facility. Despite their antiquity they still provided clear images albeit with a slow five second refresh rate.
The enormous tower funnel itself was devoid of people and featured a large, spiralling staircase comprised of thick metal grates. These circled the funnels interior walls all the way up to the top, stopping only at each of the eight turbine service platforms located fifty metres apart from one another in the ridiculously tall tower. Each platform was home to one of the solar towers horizontal wind turbines which spun lackadaisically in the funnels up-draught of air. An empty lift occupied the towers quiet but smart sky lobby. The really interesting footage came from the cameras in the control centre below.
The control centre was a hexagonal building "wrapped" around the base of the solar tower and beneath the canopy of the greenhouse. Its doors were guarded primarily by bored looking plain clothed individuals armed with a motley assortment of hunting rifles, baseball bats and shotguns. There were a few people, largely separate from the other guards, who were better armed and armoured than the others. They possessed smart, riot style protective gear and relatively new but cheap production submachine-guns. Unlike the others they patrolled from defensive point to point and seemed far more professional in their approach to guarding the facility.
Looking deeper inside the facility would show a scene very different to the harsh outer perimeter though. The interior of the facility seemed far less "militarised" and here people are largely unarmed. There was also quite a significant population of women and children occupying themselves with what little work or play they could find. At this moment Alan's voice rang out once again.
"A note on the occupants. As far as we can tell they are refugees who've refused to stay in the camp. The army was forced to evacuate all homes within a large radius of nuclear power plants following the Blackout. People leaving the refugee camps and squatting elsewhere is an increasing trend with ration problems. Trouble is these squatters refuse to let British engineers into the building out of concern they will be evicted. The British army has set up a wide perimeter on the facility and negotiations are under way but it seems as long as it is british government forces that would be accessing the building our squatter friends refuse them entry... As the occupants are civilians it is desirable that they are unharmed if possible."