Escape from the Amazon Tower

You take a deep breath as you approach the unholy tower. Preparing yourself for the algorithm mandated community service. A few drone swarms go by, scanning the local street musicians. You know they’ll be disappeared soon enough. What was even your infraction? Only Palantir knows. The sun is setting over Warschauer in warm tones of blood. Something feels off. Well… Even more so than usual. The Spree has finally given up on hiding the lingering stench of omen. What ridiculous task will they assign you tonight? Fuck it, let them all burn.