Chapter 225

“They got inside? How did they manage that?”

The sky was gradually darkening, the setting sun slanting westward. Roqi sat atop the towering rooftop, the orange-red light of dusk falling across the ground, stretching both the railing’s shadow and his own into long lines.

He used the external cyberoptics on his helmet to scan the nearby Haitian community, but he saw no traces of large-scale NCPD activity.