Book One: Die For My Sin *DEPRECIATED*
Distant thunder grew rapidly in pitch, fizzing thrusters blew dust and debris all around us as a sleek black hovercar descended to the curb, right as the two men dragged me to it.
Obsolete Weapons
At eleven in the morning, the driver showed up in a fancy black hovercar, and called for me. i went out to meet him with my gun tucked at my back beneath my coat.