Yesterday i was enjoying the good life on the country side… Away from the noise of the City, away from Trilets and other threatening things - I THOUGHT! Suddenly i witnessed a man being taken as a hostage. The Trilet had a mean wooden-device, that could fix the man’s leg, and though he tried to fight the brutal machine, there was nothing he could do. The rare ‘not-identified’ Trilet took off with the helpless man… I was left shocked!
