If we wanted freedom we’d have to burrow out of the compound. Like rabbits. Parker loved the idea. He’d been a member of the burrowing society since gradeschool. To actually put his training to use was more than he ever dreamed of doing.
He checked himself over in the mirror before stepping out. He always did. I guess you could call it a habit. He just wanted to make sure there wasn’t anything hangin’ out of his nose or anything like that.