"Chapter 15," Hana whispered, her eyes glowing with a faint blue data-stream. "The extraction point is just three blocks from the 'FAP National' headquarters, but the security drones are thick as flies tonight."
Hana squeezed his hand, her thumb tracing the scarred knuckles of his grip. "I know. Because in this story, we’re the ones who write the ending." "Chapter 15," Hana whispered, her eyes glowing with
The neon lights of Neo-Bangkok flickered through the rain-slicked window of the "Safety First" motel. Inside, Kai checked the charge on his kinetic blade while Hana synchronized their neural links. Because in this story, we’re the ones who write the ending
They broke into a sprint, heading straight for the glowing spire of the capital, ready to face whatever Chapter 15 had in store. They moved like shadows
They moved like shadows. Hana bypassed the alleyway sensors with a flick of her wrist, her hacking rig humming softly. Suddenly, a spotlight cut through the dark. "Freeze! Identification required!" a robotic voice boomed.