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The chirping of her comm startled Mara out of her awkward slumber. She had fallen asleep on the couch after an evening of wine, pizza, and a binge of the best moments from Space Love Island, and it was supposed to be her weekend off, no calls, her editor had promised. However, there he was...

It was a gorgeous party, fine food, rich drinks, it reminded Mara of the socials she used to attend with her mother and siblings when her father was required to entertain politicians in the FWA. At least this time, she was not required to wear bows in her hair or hot iron her hair until the...

On most cases, Mara was always able to pull something up about the individual she was going to interview. Even the the most minor of information was useful in her field but the only thing she had was rumors. There was nothing from any reporting source, not even the holo-tabloids on the incident...

Mara kept glancing at the piece of crinkled scrap paper with a hastily scratched addressed as she walked cautiously. Though she knew the address of the meeting point was not for another several blocks, the anxiety of this lead seemed more ominous than the other stories she had investigated. She...