Ticket to Fly
It was another rainy day. There seemed to be an unending array of them. At the moment the rain had paused and a thin mist had filled the street in the early morning. Ranna Morrigen turned her collar up against the chill and waited by a streetlight. A black veil hid her upper face. Maybe the people set on her would see through it. MAybe they were coming for her right now. That'd be their mistake. She really hoped they were making that mistake. She wanted closure for Jorge. That would involve bloodletting. A familiar thrum filled the sky overhead. She looked up to see the flyvver approaching and dropping into to the street alongside her. Of course Jorge was not driving. Mayor Burns looked out over the side judging the room between two parked roadsters and began dropping down slowly. He doffed his bowler to her as he worked the controls. "Hey! You! Yeah you! You can't land there!" The bellow snapped her head around. P.O. Galen Twoomey stalked towards the