Written in 365 Parts: 18: Enhancements
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Drick walked out of the executive bathroom and noted that all eight of their new friends were in the same corridor. They had made a small effort to look like…
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Written in 365 Parts: 17: Surveillance
Drick walked through the Shuttle Terminal keeping an eye out for Krennar but also casually scanning the crowds. Drick had a growing sense that they were being watched, and maybe…
Written in 365 Parts: 16: Feel Really Bad
Drick blinked a few times to clear some of the sleep from tired eyes and flicked the holo-display to mirror. Drick looked into their own tired eyes, noting that the…
Written in 365 Parts: 15: Bad Memory
The klaxons had finally gone silent as the last of the atmosphere was blown out into space leaving just the flashing lights to evidence the alert. Every screen showed an…
Written in 365 Parts: 14: Evidence Disposal
“Report” The voice was calm though the officer in charge knew this to be deceptive, they were clearly very upset and this wasn’t going to change. The officer looked at…
Written in 365 Parts: 12: Cut the Small Talk
Drick boarded the shuttle for the return trip from the central judiciary and selected a seat near the back. Drick activated the privacy screens so as not to be disturbed…
Written in 365 Parts: 11: Too Many Complications
“Thirty blocks, the entire regional section had no monitoring or cameras?” Drick took a deep intake of breath and let it out quickly, “that’s a heck of a lot. Was…
Written in 365 Parts: 10: About the Killing
Hooper stared at Drick for a few moments, “going to get my rear in a bind for this. You know I could have given that sweet triple to any other…
Written in 365 Parts: 9: I like the Truth
Drick had been waiting in the almost featureless ‘central processing’ main lounge for greater than forty minutes and was beginning to run out of news headlines to read on social…
Written in 365 Parts: 8: Identity Confirmed
Drick stood and placed their arms outwards from the side of their body showing the palms with fingers outstretched as the roller door lifted. The door hadn’t even made it…