1 Deep in the Mines

When I was first born they tattooed my back with a number, a 3. Each child was given a numbeplr, pickaxe, and a flashlight. Each number represents a different part of the mine, 1's went to the coal mines, the 2's to the iron mines, and the 3's to the factory where we separate the minerals from the rock. I was one of the lucky few to be in none of them. The children who weren't given a number every thought were either killed or sold out of the country, but they were all wrong. We were forced to go to school and the sent to the government to work for them. And this is my story of how I freed all the children from slavery.

After years of working for the government I got into the one of the most powerful yet secretive branches. My first step was to get into the security camera network and disable them, next is to learn the guards shift time and record the time between shifts. After step one was complete I learned the layout of the mine to get all the children out the quickest and safest way possible. Next was to set the plan into action.