record_id: 29cf8b3e-f83d-814d-80b2-f913cb5c43f4 created_time: 2025-10-30T04:30:00.000Z title: 10-29 Site Coordination Meeting: Pool Mechanical Integration, Drainage, and Water Bonding Decisions source_url: [TRANSCRIPTION] Speaker 1 00:00:01 This is Brayden, he works for the school contractor, and this is Sean, here for the day, and the water's still warm, 65, 66. Speaker 2 00:00:14 Okay, and so far, so what has been done already is just this bottom core, correct? Oh, correct, yeah. Speaker 3 00:00:27 So now we're doing, what is that, 12. Speaker 2 00:00:59 Follow me at the top. Speaker 4 00:02:31 and then where's the gauge which gauge are you looking for for your drain line. Speaker 5 00:02:38 we got there's one right there i'm filling in just uh real quick it looks like it. Speaker 5 00:03:33 You don't have a bun anymore? Speaker 5 00:04:06 I'm always jealous of you. Is it enough? I'm always jealous of you, surely. You should use my bookshelves. Speaker 1 00:04:15 Young kids won't wear pants. Speaker 3 00:04:26 Can I plug it in? Let's hope. Thanks. Speaker 1 00:05:23 Yeah, I'm trying to teach the nine-year-old that now. He understands stuff. He's pretty bright. I have a right. Speaker 5 00:05:42 You don't. Speaker 5 00:06:47 Did you even spell your name? What? Did you even spell your name? I found my brother's name. Oh yeah? Spelled the same one. Pool equipment is down below here, but this is what they get when they need it. Speaker 5 00:07:21 Those are not it. My guess is it's... Speaker 3 00:07:44 No, dumb question one. I haven't concerned myself with where's the pull out pull equipments. I'm gonna go back here right where are we? Where are we running pull equipment. Speaker 1 00:07:59 All right, Where's that mechanical room? I'm going that way. I'm already cord. Yes. Is that that locker in the back? Uh-huh. Okay. Okay mechanical room the room you were in. Yeah, but that walk is that all the pumps and And everything heaters are in there and we've already poured through the foundation and we're just waiting Okay, so everything. Speaker 6 00:08:25 Everything pops out over here. Speaker 5 00:08:41 I don't ever ask that question until after, when they want me to maintain it. Speaker 1 00:08:56 So you guys take about 20 feet. Speaker 5 00:09:01 You can throw an inch on it and the pond can fill you for it. Speaker 1 00:09:04 And make up water's back there too. Speaker 6 00:09:06 And then your waterbond, is that going to be at the pool equipment? There's about four or five of them in right now where the green line is right there. Right. Speaker 4 00:09:17 Yeah, yeah, so that's the potential bonding. Waterbond is, so they either do one at like the metal plate and bonding wire, or they do it at the pool equipment. That's probably the easiest. Speaker 5 00:09:44 Your pool equipment and a pool. Hey, where are we doing the water box? In the section on the pump? We don't, do we have that already? Okay, okay. We put it in the section in the quarry. Speaker 5 00:10:24 I'm here for quarry. You'd be amazed how smart that guy is. I'm only saying it because you can hear what I'm saying. I'll save that comment for later. Speaker 5 00:10:59 Yeah, I think we're good. If you're on the way here, I'll call, I'll call Pops on you. Okay. Cool. Speaker 3 00:11:09 Nice to meet you. Speaker 5 00:11:11 I called him about something. Do you want to email this to? Yes, or to. Speaker 3 00:11:26 I called him on our news. Speaker 5 00:11:39 He's taking over the plumbing, all over it, everywhere. That, uh, we gotta figure out how to... Rerun the filtration so we can get the water out of the basin. Speaker 2 00:13:54 Well, I added the drain lines because they didn't call it. What I'm just saying is that if you don't cross it out. Speaker 4 00:14:12 everything inside the filter is... Yeah, I think that you'll be right. Speaker 1 00:14:39 Okay, you guys are done. Good to see you, bud. Have a good day. All right, sorry about that. You can run out. I just want to... He tried to tell me, like, something, and it didn't go well. He could tell that he didn't explain it very well, and he stopped him, thinking, like, okay, what's, like, the punchline? I get it now. He's not socially... Speaker 1 00:15:09 It's not like us. Speaker 5 00:15:14 Oh, so... I'm just always... But, you know, I... So, I mean, if I have something with me, like, I won't poke your bear, something like this. I won't poke at him. Yeah. If you're looking for, you know, in the sense of, like, I'm just not gonna... I'm hoping everybody's... You know, I might... Speaker 5 00:15:45 Much better than what I would have poked the bear, maybe in 20 years. But, no, of course. You know, we got to figure out how to do this, and do this, and do that, and how do you, and remember that. Knowing all the pools that we've served in, and after just, you know, I mean, this pool's still new. How you doing? Good, dude. I'd hug you and everything, but you're so dirty. Speaker 1 00:16:17 I'll make sure you suit the inside so, you know, people are going to know that they're money shoes. Oh, no, I don't have to be a judge. I'm just trying to get a stop. I will. I don't want to worry you. I'm glad you could, if you walked through it. I'm a $100,000 judge. I just make sure of it. Speaker 5 00:16:40 No, you can limit. Okay. We're all good? We're all good. Thanks for meeting me here. It's a chance. One day you won't be able to get rid of me. Speaker 1 00:17:52 Yeah. I'm here to work now. Carpenter. It's taking $56 an hour. I'm helping a friend over here. A friend, he's paying me $100 an hour. Did it here? Yeah. So, it's just like, all the stuff that I figured out, Speaker 1 00:18:24 all of the drain pockets and the notches in the steel, the holes in the steel, all the drain lines from the roof go down through the foundation and into a system. All of that was supposed to become all of that. Even the stairs. Nobody's going to be able to get from there. He designed all of it, gave it to the engineer. Speaker 1 00:18:58 The engineer probably has 30 drawings in it. And that's where something's always been. So I went to him and said, hey, you know, that would be fair, but I'm not making any money. Okay, whenever I hear that, he follows his political line to a T, okay? You don't, you don't? I'm totally a politician. Speaker 1 00:19:28 Anyway, we should, we should go. Anyway, okay, I gotta go back to work. Something changes, heck. Okay, well, it's gonna change. I'd just like to make it for Christmas, because I don't have time. Speaker 5 00:19:55 Mm-hmm. I'm just trying to say, I hear you, let me know. Speaker 3 00:21:41 This is real life. Speaker 3 00:22:41 This is easy, this is easy. Speaker 3 00:23:46 This is a really wild... Speaker 7 00:24:23 ...form of glory. Very inspiring. Now, what about the job? Can't you allow yourself one moment to dream? Every moment spent dreaming is one you could have spent working to make that dream real. Gates sighed. Where he was, Smirk? He pointed toward the Citadel. Galan's gone. He's been gone for weeks. No one knows when he'll be back, or even if he's alive. I think it's high time we redistribute some of the Citadel's treasures. To ourselves? That counts as redistribution. Raja smiled. What's the target? The Jerelic collection. Your standard baubles and jewellery, though more ancient than most. It's rumoured there's even some gold in there. She couldn't help raising an eyebrow. She'd only seen gold twice in her life. Speaker 7 00:24:55 This is in the sealed citadel, correct? You know, that's not just a name, right? Go and entrance for me. We have someone inside who'll be working with you. And how do I get inside? This is the heart of the city's government. Gateshead. It's home to priests. There are hundreds of people inside those doors. Now, you may never have been inside the citadel, but you've passed by it, right? How did you suppose its garden is? Not nearly enough for hundreds of people. She tipped back her head. You want to sneak me in with our food delivery? He nodded, grinned toothily. The wagons come every fortnight. Only this time, they'll be carrying an extra... He looked her up and down. 130 pounds of human surprise. What about extraction? Speaker 7 00:25:25 I can't stay there two weeks until the next delivery. These hundreds of people produce more than their share of garbage and waste, too. That cart goes out three days after the food comes in. And when it does, it'll be carrying an extra 130 pounds of human... X. Save it. That's the best you've got. Crowning me into a mound of shit. It's a little trash, that's all. Just pretend it's that apartment of yours and you'll feel right at home. She's staring. It's not about the trash. It's the risk. Three days inside. What would you prefer? That we load you into a trebuchet and fling you onto the roof of the king? Sounds less like it'd get me killed. You're the best sneak we've got. I say you're up to the risk. If you've got a better idea, I'm all ears. I don't. Speaker 7 00:25:57 As she spoke the words, though, an idea came to her with spooky clarity. Whose voice touched her arms? This was a habit of hers, if you recall that. Sometimes, when she expressed a firm belief, it was disproven and manipulated. By and large, she wasn't superstitious. People said all kinds of things about the gods, but the gods never said anything back. There were times she was afraid to express her beliefs, out of fear they'd be turned on their head as soon as she expressed them. Hold up, she said. I heard rumors that during the war they were bringing people in and out of the citadel, why it was under siege. Those aren't rumors. Gates motioned to the hill, north of the citadel. You're talking about the tunnel from the chronotherium. The body locker. You've got it. The place where they take the dead to be poked and prodded until they reveal what killed them. Speaker 7 00:26:28 Or the investigators find what they want to believe. These newcomers are strange. That's probably why they built the tunnel, so no one can see what they're inflicting on the bodies. he clasped his left fist in his right hand drumming his fingers over its back won't work though the tunnel into the city was closed as soon as the war ended unless you can muffle a sledgehammer there's no way in oh so they want you to think i'm going to see for myself do not get made if they catch you sniffing around the next day the crown jewels go missing they may be able to add two with two i'm the only one you trust to get inside right so trust me to investigate my own routine this is about much more than you he swung away from the railing bringing his face within a foot of her own his expression normally rye was now as hard as the. Speaker 7 00:26:58 slopes of the wooden mountains his eyes as bright as their glaciers this is the first way to see change for the order do us proud or step back and let someone else turn the tide in other circumstances down in the bar she would have affected his fantasies you know i can do these things if you didn't we wouldn't be here he said i know he finished with the details she headed downstairs and straight toward the strong box there trunk checked her for picks and spry bars his meaty hands depth through years of practice manuel liked your message done he stepped back with a nod inside the vault she located her box and opened its door with the. Speaker 7 00:27:30 key around her neck releasing the crisp smell of metal coinage and the musty smell of papers, order kept enough in their box to keep them fed for a decade russia had enough for two or three months she put a payment for the torch inside fishing out a few bits of silver and iron for walking around money then locked the box and replaced it in the wall downstairs in the bar she stopped to write a note folding it into her pocket she hit the streets and going northeast toward the high hill facing the citadel within blocks the neighborhood top the blades on her hip a knife and a longer weapon with pretensions of solitude dissuaded anything stronger than glances it was early summer and it was still a bit of a chill to the night's marine air after a long walk the buildings faded behind them replaced by ragged grass thrown high during. Speaker 7 00:28:02 the spring rain the dirt trail led toward the base it was easy to be accepted in places you had no business being which even the civilians notice facts like you belong here stride around like you own the place absolutely no gawking or shitty eyes alone if you couldn't escape notice you discouraged interruption a man and a woman posing as a feuding couple could dissuade even armed guards from approaching under the right circumstances applying makeup or likely poisoning yourself to appear diseased but ensure nobody got close enough to ask you any questions, Lastly, if you fail to avoid letters or discourage interruption, you had to convince the man who marked you to disengage and move along. Easiest way to do that was to tell them the story of why you were there. Any story had to be plausible on its face, but the absolute best ones had something beyond that, Speaker 7 00:28:35 details that would make anyone questioning you too uncomfortable to ask more. In some sex stuff, shut down some people fast. Another way was to convince them you were there as part of a fun, harmless conspiracy. Say a servant stopped you in the baron's halls, and you told him you were an old friend. They had to surprise him. Did it work every time? Not even close. But it succeeded often enough that a good story could be a better defense than any sort. So she would walk into the carnitarium like it was her second home. She'd unfold the note she'd written to herself, and appear to be inspecting it. And if anyone stopped her to ask why she was there, she'd explain that her husband, who'd been unfaithful to her, had been killed in a duel. His body was here, and she needed to see it. Alone. Thieving could be a lot of work sometimes. Speaker 7 00:29:06 She came to the cave set in the base of the hill. A lantern flickered weakly at the entrance. Damp air oozed from the cavern. It was heavy with incense, but that couldn't mask the smell of bloating flesh. Seeing no one, she picked up the lantern and walked into the tunnel. She'd only gone a few feet before the passage forked. The way ahead smelled foul. The fork, though, smelled more like your run-of-the-mill cave. She took it. The stone walls were nearly smooth. The hallway descended, stretching on for hundreds of feet, without any doors or side passages. Grit on the floor, but nothing else about it. As best as she could tell, and she was definitely fuzzy on this, she was heading south or southeast. The tunnel continued for what felt like a mile, and ended so suddenly, she almost walked into the blank wall of dark assault. Speaker 7 00:29:37 She reached out and touched it. It was as perfectly smooth as the walls. She lifted the lantern. No gaps or seams were worn at the ceiling. She felt it from top to bottom. It was rough. Solid. She went back to Gates and told him she had her way. With no need to coordinate around the Citadel's incoming wagon schedules, Russia wasn't slated to hit the job for another four days. Even so, the morning after visiting the connetarium, she got up early and returned to the American. There, she removed nearly her entire payment for the talk from her locker, and divided it equally into six small, burlap pouches. Cash in her pocket, and blades on her hips, she headed to the first home. A communal building on Flinders Street. Not a great neighborhood, but there were much worse. Including hers. Speaker 7 00:30:10 Inside the building, she climbed the musty stairwell to the fourth floor, found the door with the two dogs' heads carved on it, and nodded. A woman answered, a little old to be a mother, but a little young to be a grandma. Seeing Roshan, her face crinkled with a smile. Back so soon? I had a good month, Roshan said. How was yours? The woman, her name was Perry, rolled her eyes. Busy, now thanks to you. I warned you. You did. Speaker 3 00:30:29 From Corey. Thanks. Speaker 7 00:30:32 I didn't listen. If at any time you're not happy, Perry slashed her hand through the air. None of that. I've never been happier. The busyness is the main reason why. Roshan smiled. How's Aiden? Running wild with a pack of others. She makes friends like a cobbler makes shoes. Roshan laughed. When she'd found Aiden, the girl had been living alone, hiding in one of the abandoned ruins on the town's outskirts. So alone and wary of strangers that Roshan had to coax her out by leaving almond pastries on a stone and retreating far enough that the girl felt safe to come out and get them. A year later, she had more friends than she had fingers and toes. A lot of that was Perry's doing. The woman acted like a curmudgeon, but Roshan knew that, behind the bluster and the scowls, she was as soft as warm wax. Be sure to buy her something nice. She's got a sweet tooth. Speaker 7 00:31:03 Roshan handed over one of the smaller sacks. Speaker 7 00:32:03 Fifth on the list was Fed and his foster father Herrick. They lived right outside the Prygate in a two-room house standing on a time-worn foundation of blackrock. The yard was littered with bits of wood and pieces of furniture salvaged from the thousands of homes that had been abandoned to the outskirts of Narashtrae prior to the coming of Dante Galan. Nearly every piece showed pale green mold or lichen and was apparently so valueless it could be left out in the open without being stolen. Roshar knocked on the door. After getting no response, she gave it a good pounding with her fist. She went around back but the yard was empty. She knocked a third time, waited, then walked away. On the street she glanced over her shoulder. A shadow moved behind a cracked shutter that had been closed tighter than before. She finished her rounds with terror, dropping off the fifth of her six coin purses, Speaker 7 00:32:35 then returned to the marathon. Gates was asleep, so she killed time down in the bar, returning a sliver of her payment to the order in exchange for a light afternoon. Once Gates was up and about, he summoned her to his room. The view had nothing to prove, but the space was meticulously tidy. Got my maps, she said. He hoisted a mug of tea. They're coming tonight. Tonight? The more time I have to study, the better the chances I pull this off. You know, most sneaks don't even get maps of the heat. Sure, Raja said, and most sneaks aren't trying to break into the most well-guarded structure between here and cinnamon. You're the one who thinks the guards won't be a problem. Getting in is no problem. Staying alive once I'm inside is another matter. Will I have the authority of the knife? Gates tipped back his head and set down his tea. Speaker 7 00:33:06 This is the sealed citadel. We want a zero-casualty mission, and that includes you. But if push comes to shove, then yes, you're authorized to do whatever it takes to protect your life. But Raja, for your sake and mine, don't let it come to that. She nodded, then returned to the bar for another day. The afternoon was growing hot, sluggish bees meandering through the open shutters. Turning enough time at last, she got up and headed past the inn gate, sticking to the northern faces of the buildings to shield her from the sun. Half an hour later, she exited the pride gate, returning to Herrick's trash-strewn yard. He was out in the yard, tossing around sticks and debris. Seeing Raja, he strained. He cut his black whisker short for the summer. Rorschach, he smiled, dirt grinding the crease of his face. Speaker 7 00:33:37 Didn't expect you for another two weeks. Surprised? Where's Fanny? Sent him over to the market, with a few pennies of his own to spend too. Don't expect him back until nightfall. Too bad. She jingled to the pouch in her pocket. Maybe next time. Herrick's brown eyes lingered on her pocket. You keep that safe until then, yeah? Yeah. Keeping her eyes on Herrick, she stuck her fingers in her mouth and whistled. It had been one of the first things she'd taught them. The front door swung open. Decidentally, a young boy emerged into the sunlight. He was as tan as a bacella, his hair black and shaggy. You get back inside, Herrick called. Teeth gritted, he glanced back at Rorschach. The boy was already reaching for the door handle and retreating inside, but it was too late to cover the puffy black ring around his right eye. Speaker 7 00:34:09 Rorschach grabbed the collar of Herrick's thin grey blouse, yanking him close. Is that your whack? Get your hands off me! He grabbed for her wrist, but she snapped his thumb, levering it back until he stopped resisting. I said let go! She released his thumb, swept her hands to her belt, and drew a knife. She put its edge against his throat. I'm going to ask you some questions, Rorschach said. You're going to answer. He tried to pull his neck back from the knife, but she kept it tight. He grimaced. It's broad daylight. Then everyone will be able to see how black your blood runs. All right, all right. Why? Eric grimaced. A bead of blood ran down his neck. He's more trouble than he's worth. That's one of the reasons I pay you, Rocha said, so you can make the effort to help him lead a civilian life. What do you think I'm trying to do? Speaker 7 00:34:40 How else am I supposed to get him to listen? You don't hit them. No matter what, you don't hit them. That's the first rule. I know it is. Then why? He doesn't listen. I give him chores, nothing more than I had as a kid, Mike. Enough to earn his keep and build some discipline. Well, I come home. He hasn't lifted a finger. And you think if you hurt him bad enough, you'll become a perfect gentleman, happy to do your bidding without a trace of resentment? Eric's jaw hung. So maybe it don't make sense, do it. But you tell me, what else to try when you already tried everything else? Try again, she said. All right. I'm going to ask you one more question. It's very simple. It's not a trick. Do you want him or not? A tear slipped into Eric's whiskers. I do, Rocha. I wouldn't have taken him if I didn't. Speaker 7 00:35:10 Then act like it, she said, because if you don't, I can find him another hope. But if you do, then you will never lay hands on him again. She withdrew the knife, wiped the veneer of blood on the leg of her charcoal trousers, which were dark for reasons exactly like that. And she hid the weapon. As Eric rubbed his neck, inspecting the smear of blood on his fingers, Rochard stopped to the shack and opened the door. Faye stood inside the dark room, staring up at her. He hit you, she said. She moved closer, touching his shoulder. If he does it again, you tell me. You understand? The boy nodded again. She walked outside. Eric stood in the yard, squinting, although his back was to the sun. Rochard got out the sixth sack of coins and underhanded it hard at his chest. Speaker 7 00:35:40 He turned away from it, shielding his head. The sack struck him in the ribs and fell on the grass. He grunted, stooping to pick it up. I have something nice, Rochard said. Like some shoes. Eric reddened beneath his sunken tan. Rochard turned on her heel and walked back toward the gate. She'd kept her cool, but now she steamed him, before she could turn back and do something stupid. Despite everything, she believed Eric when he said he wanted to keep them away. She broke into a room, drawing looks from a pair of guardsmen in black and silver. But maybe she assured her, Eric. These were her kids. She'd pulled them off the street, often in places far worse than the street. She'd found them parents she trusted to do right by them. Speaker 7 00:36:10 It had started two winters back. Dead dog in an alley, covered with snow. Two tiny, cold, brown feet poking from beneath it. She'd pulled away the dog. Its legs were stiff, but it hadn't yet frozen through it. And underneath it was a target. The boy sat up to look at her, pressed back to the wall, but he didn't look afraid. Are you here to help me? His voice was a young child's, but his tone was a veteran soldier's. Missy didn't even care in the end, but just wanted to know how the rest of his day was going to turn out. No, rushed her. No, I'm here to get you out of here. The boy stared, then reached up. His hand was as cold as the snow. One of his fingers was already this color. Days later, however, it would turn out to be the only digit he'd have to have at the date. Speaker 7 00:36:44 That had been then. She'd found Bina two months later, and Avey a few months after that. Now she was up to six. She wasn't sure how many more she could handle. Costs added up. Wanted to help. Too often that meant they were nearly as poor as their former street merchant fosterlings had been. Raja's purse was only so deep. But if six was as many as she saved from a life like hers, then she would have done far better than most. She went home. The apartment was small, stuffy, hot. Inside, bugs crawled on the moldy walls. Outside, human vermin walked through the mucky streets. Raja stretched out in bed, hands behind her head, and smiled. Well, Kate said. Don't you think you should tell me how you intend to make entry? Speaker 7 00:37:16 Rochard wagged a finger. Trade secret. Why would you need to know? So that if anything happens to you, I'll know where to recover your body. Anything happens to me, you won't want to get within a mile of the Citadel. The less you know, the better. On the one hand, this is completely true. In regard to the look, it almost wasn't quite to be clear. On the other, it's damned annoying to have no idea how you intend to do this. If I told you, it would only frustrate you more. Great. Now you've made it even worse. Kate sighed testily, turning towards the distant Citadel. Night lay on the city, but lights cleaned and windows were key. I believe we're done here. Yeah? She was making entry that night. She'd had the map for two days. Speaker 7 00:37:47 It was crude, but like Kate said, most times you had no map at all. Maybe it was better that way. The map made you think you didn't know your way around, gave you false confidence. But it didn't show you where the guards were patrolling, where the servants would pass by at the exact wrong moment to land you in the dungeon, or at the end of a noose. Now, since sitting around, Rochard pushed off from the railing around the roof. Keep a bottle handy. I'll be back before morning. She already had everything she needed. Map, knives, a doughty pack, her personal lockpicks, and some more specialized tools checked out from the supply room. It was only nine o'clock and the streets were thick with pedestrians out for a night on the town. The cathedral of Ivor's grew taller and taller. Eventually she stood beneath it, the sealed citadel across the plaza, its outer walls thirty feet high, and the keep far higher. Speaker 7 00:38:20 Though the church doors were closed, a few pilgrims stood outside, laying down prayer boards, thin wooden squares carved with the position that the cellar set stars during their birth. Otherwise, the plaza and the fortress across it were nice and quiet. Rochelle headed north without any hurry. On the fringe of town, she stopped in a tavern for a beer and let it be a fashion. When the midnight bells pealed across the sky, she rose and continued to the hill with the cemetery on top of it, the body locker. It was as quiet as her first visit. This time, though, she was carrying a small shop's worth of purgatory. She moved to the side of the cave, bit her lip until she tasted blood, took a deep breath and dipped into the shadows. The world became a place of shadow and silver. Mercury-colored light glowed from anywhere it. Speaker 7 00:38:51 pleased. The trees on the hillside, the flies on the air, from within the cavern itself. Even where there was no light, she was somehow still able to see through the darkness. The air tasted sharp and metallic, and her body felt like an arrow in flight. No time to waste and join herself. She jogged into the cave. The footage figure sat inside the foyer, reading where the light of the lantern. To him, she was perfectly invisible. She still hadn't had to use the cover story she devised for coming here. It was a shame how much prep work went to waste on Wallace Johnson. She made her way to the tunnel she'd investigated the other night. It's known that the hallway leading to it was deserted. She stepped out of the shadows and into a darkness. Speaker 3 00:39:48 Your call has been forwarded. Speaker 7 00:39:50 Reach out to the cool stone walls. Knowing the floor was smooth and unbroken, she walked forward, blind. One hand straight along the wall, while the other reached out before her. After what felt like forever. [AI_SUMMARY] The site coordination meeting covered personnel present, work completed and in progress, drainage and plumbing scope, and electrical bonding decisions. Key points included the completion of the bottom core through the foundation, ongoing coring, and the need for drainage modifications. Water bonding options were discussed, with a preference for equipment-side bonding. The aim is to achieve significant progress by Christmas, while ensuring safety and access for future maintenance. An unrelated fictional narrative was also included, detailing a covert infiltration plan into a sealed citadel.