The rain in Sector 4 didn’t wash things clean; it just made the grime slicker. It coated the neon signs in a dripping blur, turning the city into a kaleidoscope of wet light.
The four figures stood at the corners of the bed. They were empty shells of silk and velvet, but they radiated an intelligence. The card’s words flashed in his mind: Verified. lustery e516 silky and velvet fours the merrier verified