White City — The Handoff, Page 11
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Ben crashes through café chairs and cups as a woman and a man watch from a table; glowing white outlines surround figures amid the overturned furniture. Ben: “--GAH!” A man stands beside a blue handcart as Ben scrambles away, while six dark-clothed men approach. Ben: “SORRY!” Ben looks back toward a fountain, where a glowing white-outlined figure is in the water; the men approach behind him. Ben: “NOPE.” Ben runs as the men chase him. Ben: “COME ON, COME ON, COME ON...”
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Ben Lorentz tumbles through café chairs and spilled cups, then runs past a cart and fountain as several dark-clothed men approach behind him.
About this chapter
A routine delivery gone awry puts Ben Lorentz, the fastest courier in White City, on the run—with five men hot on his heels. When a stranger gets caught in the middle, Ben’s simple escape becomes something much more complicated.
