Every thing is dark and cold. People seem to be going about their tasks in a uniform manner, and no expressions or emotions are evident on their pale faces. In the distance a man shouts orders at a group of workers trying to erect a monument of their fearless leader colonel Mirkov. Some people might look at this place as a concentration camp of sorts, but the people who live here have no knowledge of any other kind of life, only this dark and destitute place. The lives of these people are financially stable, and everyone holds a good standard of living.
Most people live in large settlements of a thousand.
Each family gets their own bunker . These bunkers contain only their sleeping arrangements and their standardized uniforms, which they wear day after day. No exceptions are to made throughout the days plan, unless of illness, which will be reported to the supervisor of the bunker, who reports hourly to the assistants of colonel Mirkov. Once the illness is made known to a staff member from the infirmary, the effected person will be located and proceed to be taken back to the infirmary. The sick are treated well because a sick labourer is an inefficient labourer.