Wednesday, October 28, 2099
Wednesday, October 28, 2099Lilia’s plan was simple.
The last item was the only one Lilia expected to be an issue: she had only added it to her list to keep her mother happy.
Her mother didn’t need to know how quickly that item had been ditched.
Lilia had only been in New Gotham for an hour and she was wearing Gid’s best pseudoskin, idling a rented Kawasaki and considering the best way to enter the old city of Gotham unobserved. Revving the bike and wasting precious canola were the least of the multiple offenses either committed or pending.
She didn’t idle the bike because she was worried about breaking the law. Lilia did that all the time. Old cities were off-limits, by senatorial decree, which meant those who ventured into the old cities had to fend for th
