In the dimly lit interior of the rebels’ primary hideout, Ada and Femi huddled over a large map of Lagos, their fingers tracing potential routes and locations that could serve as key nodes in their burgeoning underground network. The need for secure communication and coordination had never been more pressing, especially with the Council ramping up its surveillance and control measures.
Ada tapped the map thoughtfully, her gaze intense as she spoke. “We need safe houses here, here, and here,” she said, pointing to several neighborhoods on the outskirts of the city. “These areas are less monitored and have populations that are more sympathetic to our cause.”
Femi nodded, making notes on his tablet. “We’ll need to establish communication hubs as well. Places where our messages can be relayed securely and efficiently. The Council’s tech might be advanced, but we can outsmart them with the right setup.”