Chapter 32
Tuesday 03 February 2032
Janus had spent the morning shopping. The police hadn’t released his likeness to the press so at least he didn’t feel like all eyes would be on him when out in public. He felt relaxed but still checked his wallet frequently to make sure that he had the holographic ID card that Richard had given him.
He was feeling peckish. What should he eat? Fast food or a pub meal? He looked along the road, noticed a bar about one hundred yards up the road, and made his way there. He looked up at the words written over the door.
The Space Station.
At night the place turned into one of the chic hotspots in town but during the day it became a more sedate establishment, catering mostly to shoppers and local office workers, serving pub lunches and plates of sandwiches
