Mouse went out into the city, he was free, he could move around the world without having to hide, the first thing that struck him were two armed guards who greeted him shortly after he left his sector, they were armed, it seemed that they had been notified of his departure and were watching to make sure that no other pooper tried to escape. Although they also fulfilled another function, they kept away the needy people who might try to intimidate a ten-year-old boy who had just come out.
"Good morning boy, you are subject AX600545G if I'm not mistaken, we have orders to escort you to your accommodation"
"Escort me? Why would I need an escort?"
"The F classes are subjects of special interest to the station, if we didn't you wouldn't last two minutes before some idiot stole your clothes or extorted you, the way you're dressed and also lame you won't last two minutes on the streets, the poopers don't usually spend their money on clothes..."