On the other side we ordered a car to get to the top tier. It would be a longer trip than if we had used the train but it was much safer. Public transportation was covered with cameras equipped with all sorts of recognition software, everything available to the Force. Since the Officer was so worried with the cops it meant they were probably searching for her, after all she left the combat and did not report back to base. Not only we were being hunted by hitmen from an unknown organization but the Force was also on our trail.
By the time we reached our destination we were in the core of Tier-1. And by that I mean in the highest priced section of the entire city. Only citizens of great rank were allowed to live there, such as artists, business people and, of course, politicians. A person had to be a part of the elite to own an address in that corner of the island.