Vito Russell cannot provide happiness and freedom.
"You must have a plan... I mean, to get her out of Eden City."
John didn't believe Vito hadn't considered this.
"The lockdown procedure has been cleared, let her go, and you can freely play your gang games, deal with corporate dogs, manipulate power and territory... This damn city has nothing to do with Angelica anymore."
John recalled those Super Sensing Chips that recorded snow-covered mountains and auroras.
He didn't know if there still existed such places or if life would be better once they left the neon-lit city.
[Do you want to travel?]
[No, John, it's to escape.]
Angelica's expression and voice surfaced in his memory.
Vito was silent, lost in thought.
The vector engine of the Hovercar roared as it skimmed past the building's edge, deep blue lights filtered through the ventilation slits.
Vito took a deep breath.
