Chapter Forty-One
September 1, 2229, Neo Southern California Metroplex, En Route to Police Enforcement Zone 122 Station
Following the Kandarian arrests, things were quiet.
Erik and Jia weren’t even assigned any new cases. While the captain and the chief wondered if there would be a wave of extremist Purist terrorism, nothing out of the ordinary happened.
It was as if the entire metroplex was breathing a sigh of relief, grateful that a repeat of some of the brutal terrorism of the previous year hadn’t happened. That didn’t assure that no trouble would come in the future.
A thought not lost on Jia.
Thoughts of trouble swirled in her mind and provided one of the reasons she asked Malcolm and Camila to come to lunch with them. There were different types of trouble, and different resource
