Trey followed Red through the dank tunnels. They were smooth concrete from what little Trey could see. Red held a light just bright enough to show the path a few feet ahead. His head spun with disconnected thoughts, but every time he tried to sort them out his feet got clumsy and he'd stumble. Red would look back at him and roll her eyes. He didn't know if she was angry or if it was her way of showing pity. Either way he didn't like it. He put his confusion aside and concentrated on following close behind, though that had its own distractions.
Trey was ready to collapse and let Red go on without him when the tunnel joined with a much larger one. An odd looking vehicle waited there - a platform on wheels and a joystick stuck up on the left side with a lamp bolted to the front.
"You will
