Chapter 8It's easy to assume the worst or the best in people. The hard part is realizing that most of us live in the gray area in between.
* * *
Hugo's heart raced as his limousine turned down unfamiliar street after unfamiliar street on its own, tossing him back and forth in the vehicle's passenger seats. Son of a b***h. He thought about climbing into the front seat and turning off the autodrive, but his Chief Security Officer had once told him it would be pointless. Whoever had hacked his car had probably already disabled the manual drive systems.
He swiped at the holo from his commpad and brought up the phone application, but the device just blinked a 'No Connection' message. “s**t!”
Looking out the window, Hugo realized he had lost all sense of direction. Whoever was controlling hi
