Sophie Barnes
By the time I got to the house, it was already past 9 PM. It was the distance between the more elite side of town and the side of town that people like to consider the closest to the elite skyscrapers and where you had a higher chance of seeing luxury cars. Not a cyber truck luxury level, but you would come across a Bentley if you are lucky. The fast cars came out at night. The more active time of night.
But now I was safely parked by the street in front of our apartment building. It wasn't a skyscraper but it was definitely a high rise building with an elevator that worked 75% of the time. The 25% being the morning time when you really have some place important to be but instead, it decides to break down and make you rush down the stairs in their multiple tens until your
