"Here you are flattering me again." She turned his head away with one finger. "Maybe you will listen better if you look at Dan. Not that he isn't a vision in his own right." Dan rolled his eyes and Red blew a kiss at him. Trey felt a twinge of annoyance that they were so comfortable with each other.
"This," said Red grandly, "is the Underground. Some old rich guy built it as his escape from the ugliness of the world or something ages ago. We found it and turned it into this vision of bliss." Trey heard a few snorts from around him. "Most of us have places outside of the Underground, but there are a few who are full time rebels. We have our own economy and our own rules down here. If you act the youth slave down here, people may laugh at you, but they will forgive you. If you act the rebel
