Click | Chapter 5 I am a Clicker. With my strong black hat and dark cape stained with something unpleasant, I rule this planet. If someone confronts me, all I have to do is raise my arm and they'll cower back to where they've been lurking. My #life has never worked better. Well, that's what you would think if you saw me. I am a Silence, walking behind the façade from a dead man. Everyone presumes who I am. Now I can continue with my survival until voting day. I tread softly under bridges and round buildings, all grey and red. As I walk, buildings become darker, dead. And as I peer under the brim of my hat, I see why. Clicker territory. All the earth is run by Clickers, but there are some places the Silenced would never go. And I've just stepped across the snarling threshold.