by Grant Price
Carbon credit for sleeping on the job. That’s the offer a dreamtech puts to Mara Kinzig, and she jumps on it. After all, Berlin ain’t getting any cheaper.
Then somebody changes the deal while she’s dreaming in the tank.
Now Mara has a body on her hands, an extra voice in her head, and the law on her tail. Only the Vanguard, a Foreign Legion of outcasts in the dust between the city states, might be able to help her figure out what went wrong.
First, though, she’ll have to escape the seething city streets alive.
Category: Science Fiction – Cyberpunk