075: Erin

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The plaza that ringed Midas Tower was packed with users from all walks of life. The CPD attempted to guide traffic, but the crowd was outpacing them, and growing. Erin watched, and recorded everything. Her press pass gave her the rare privilege. Later she'd edit together a package, but this was going live.

With a feather touch, she panned up from the crowd to the top of the building. It ended in blackened ruins. Where the top floors once stood was a pixelated tear in the sky pulsing violet and black. It was like staring into the face of God.

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