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Chapter 14 by latexdoll latexdoll

Where do you think you should go?

Get your ride.

You make your way to the vehicle first, curious as to what you would find. Sitting there is a low seat foreign looking motorcycle with a burnt orange colored gas tank and black leather saddle bags and blacked out rims. Locked on the back post is a black helmet with pink accents. “Well, that’s pretty cool.” Checking the saddle bags, which open after a fingertip scan, you find a small tablet style computer with a small flat keyboard and plugs to jack in and a box your computer tells you is a remote internet link. You also find 60 rounds of ammo for your gun in three boxes. The helmet has the same fingerprint lock, which opens easily with a touch. Firing it to life you also see it has a stealth option that runs the electric motor only with a 50mph top speed, otherwise it would appear to have a 165mph top speed.

You make your way across town to the drop and find it to be a locker in the subway station on a very deserted section that doesn’t seem to be in service. Inside you find a credit stick loaded with $20,000, “Wow. I wonder what that was for?” You slot the stick and transfer the funds to your personal card. Scanning your computer for possible places of interest reveals the addresses of three places that it thinks you frequently visit. An apartment downtown on the 90th floor, a nightclub called Inferno, and a restaurant called Sun’s Noodles n More. “So I live downtown and killed someone at the brothel?” You ask the air trying to prompt the game to help make sense of any of this. Nothing happens. “So I just pick one I guess. Why don’t I have a phone?” Then an idea hits you, “The box.” You plug yourself into the computer then the box and sure enough a small list of contacts and several messages are there waiting for you, including a new job offer. Someone is offering $20,000 to film their supervisor doing immoral things at some kind of s&m club, an address and photos are attached. He will be there tonight, 16 hours from now. “Oh, so not necessarily killing.” You say with a little laugh.

But where to go next?

Go get some sleep?

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