ATLIS SAFE HOUSE 4556, PEACHTREE STREET, ATLANTA, GEORGIA
JUNE 16, 2112
Alex returned to Atlanta 24 hours later. His black overcoat covered his body. He turned onto Peachtree St. and continued to the first alley. A manhole cover sat in the center of the alley. Alex checked behind him before pressing the button in the center. The middle slid open, revealing a keypad. Alex typed the password and the manhole slid to reveal a ladder against a shiny white wall.
He slipped into the hole and down the ladder, the manhole cover slipping into place behind above him. A door at the bottom sat next to retina scanner. Alex scanned and entered the safe house. It was well furnished. He had food and water for three years. Safe House 4556 was not known by many Atlis members.
Alex went to the computer. He hacked the World Security Council almost everyday. He got in once again. Sadly, another 123 had been arrested yesterday.
His screen went black.
"Hello Alex," said a male voice. "This is Commander David Atlis, and you've got some explaining to do."
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Hunting Atlis
Science Fiction"Attention citizens, this is message from the World Security Council of Earth. All members and associates of the Atlis Military Corporation are to turn themselves in. If you are caught, you will be arrested. If you are found to be helping or associa...
