The world was entirely silent. Nothing moved, and nothing made a sound. For a major city such as Neo-Vatra, that was an impossible occurrence, unless something truly terrible happened. The rumbling that passed through every few seconds told that exact story.
A quiet hum moved through the streets, cutting through Nightsun before entering Hollowgrid. It soon came to a stop near a certain corner. A blonde young man stood at the door of the nearby bar, and when he saw the obsidian bike, he immediately rushed over.
"Bells?" Confusion tinged Oliver's voice. "What happened? Where is Boss?"
Bella struggled to get off the Raven, leaving Oliver to catch it as she staggered a few steps. Using a nearby car for support, she bent over and let the contents of her stomach spill out. The stench of alcohol only made it worse. She had sobered up to the point that she forgot about all the drinks she had a little while ago.
"Hey, girl!" A large hand fell on her shoulder. "What the hell happened!?"
