Sylvie had been cut off mid sentence. Alex’s prospective assassins must have set up a commlink jammer that cut out the cemetery’s remaining wifi service. That Kawashira-san would spend that expense meant that Alex had been right to arm himself for war back at his penthouse. He just hoped that his assault rifle, armor, and body would hold up against the pounding they were about to take. He had a couple of nasty surprises literally up his sleeves and, if he was lucky, his feigned limp would initially make some of the yakuza soldiers overconfident initially. Alex figured he could use every advantage he could get.
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I like the way you visualize the scenes and events throughout. There’s a nice sense of space and perspective.
Of course, in the time it took you to write this story Stephen King wrote 35 more novels…
Yeah, but you gotta start somewhere. I’ve got others waiting in the wings – now I’ve got my first story out there, I’ll suffer from a little less anxiety about the next one.
At least, in theory….