Everyone is obedient here. No questions are asked, no sideways glances are given to the person beside you as if to ask (Do you think this is strange to?.) You go to work or school depending on age, complete your duties, go home, sleep, and repeat. Its always felt wrong to me, us the workers living in small homes barely making enough to get by, while the Nine live in a large elegant tower at the end of the trench just watching... DEMA controls us, DEMA controls all of us. I Tyler will NOT be controlled.