"Wow," Kara said as they entered the room. Chit nodded... the sight was certainly impressive. During an attempted revolution (referred to as 'the revolution' by most squirrels, just like the other three) the emergency self-destruct for a portion of level eight had been triggered, almost certainly by accident since the fighting had never gotten down to level eight. This had dropped several tons of concrete onto something. Precisely what would never be known, since Logistics had deleted the contents from their files when they found out it was gone, but it had been something heavy, and the combined weight of it and the ceiling had collapsed the floor, which was the ceiling of level nine. Levels ten through twelve didn't have a chance. The only thing that had kept it from ending up on the main floor of UCirc's bunnymover terminal was that level thirteen was a solid slug of steel-reinforced concrete twenty feet thick. But that still left a six-level-high chamber half the size of a sector. From the entrance on level ten (or the entrances on seven, eight, and nine if you didn't mind climbing down the wall) a jumbled pile of rubble sloped down to a motionless lake, out of which rose three structural support pillars that had come through the whole thing unscathed (fortunately for the squirrels in the levels above, not to mention the humans living in Cutler and Pierce residence halls). The only light was from the surviving florescents from level seven. It was as close to a natural wonder as you got, and you might wonder why Kara had never seen it before. She certainly did. "This place is great!" she said, hopping down from rock to rock towards the water, with Chit close behind. "Why didn't you ever take me here before?" "It's sort of a secret," Chit said, "No one knows about it outside of maintenance." "Why not?" "Well, Teral didn't want to worry anyone, so he ordered Maintenance to keep it quiet until they'd patched the leaks. The chief decided to keep that policy in force after he left." "Leaks?" Kara asked, jumping into a shallow part of the water to wash off the ninja leader's blood. Chit splashed in beside her. "Leaks," he said, when her head was back up. He pointed to the far wall, which was riddled with cracks and covered with water stains. "Where did you think this lake came from? We're sort of below the water table. It's rising, too." "So... why don't you patch it?" "We will," Chit said, "Sooner or later. No rush." He gave a little nervous twitch. "More to the point, no sealant. But its on order. In any case, I thought we could wash off and maybe plan our next step." "What do you mean? We killed those two, and the rest of the ninjas don't know who we are..." "They might know who *I* am," Chit said, making little swirly motions with his paws. It'd been a while since he went swimming. "But that's not what I was talking about... I was talking about why we came back here in the first place." "But *they* sent the assassins," Kara said, climbing out of the water and shaking herself dry. "They admitted it!" "Someone hired them," Chit said, "Or ordered them." "So you still think Loren's behind it all." "I don't see who... shit! Get down!" Kara slipped silently back into the water, and the two of them hunched down between a pair of largish boulders.