In a quieter part of The City, Warren knocked on the door of a rundown apartment. Midas could have made every one a luxury penthouse, but where was the money in that? Renee cracked the door and let him in. Six people were crammed around a card table. It wasn't a big crew, but it was large enough for complications. He didn't know most of them.
"Do you have them?" Norm asked from his folding chair. Warren pulled out a bag and upended it on the faux leather surface.
"Seven boot guns," he said. "Stripped and ready for avatar bonding."
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The City
Science Fiction"O'Donnell builds a world both enticing and unsettling...The City remains full of surprises at every turn." -JRD Skinner, "Flashpulp" Winner of The 2017 Ooorah Award for Best Cyberpunk! WELCOME TO THE CITY... The City is a place beyond the rea...
