Chapter One
'Ryger', Rowena said.
The neon signs was blasted through the city.
Maybe the darkness was better than the cold.
At least, she hoped so.
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The sign was battered.
She looked at the town.
Tomas was nearby.
It was bored as usual.
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'The Corporation needs money', Colt Bass said. He smoked a cigar. The limestone rocks sheared off into the cold; it fell inward into the aqua waters. He walked to the three suns that was in the bitter sky. Colt, a patrol officer for the Ryger Zone Patrol, stood to gain from the money from the Bank of America. The country was falling into the abyss; Colt had made a fortune as a renegade.446Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9sQ93za6MI
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And the tips.
Colt waited again.
Then he used his phaser gun to place around his body with a belt, then he watched the three suns glare in the sunlight.
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