Chapter Fifteen
“Who are you?” Jia demanded. “You’re not with my enforcement zone. I don’t recognize you.”
“That’s because I just started working tonight. Detective Erik Blackwell, Enforcement Zone 122.” The gray-haired cop strolled over to the flitter. He opened the door, and John fell out with a groan.
The cop knelt and pulled out a bright white strip from a pocket, a binding tie. He set his rifle down and shoved John’s wrists together before slapping the tie down. It grew in an instant and wrapped around the drunk’s wrists.
Jia let out a strangled laugh. “You’re in my enforcement zone?”
“Yes. Like I said, I just started.” Erik tapped his PNIU. “This is Detective Erik Blackwell requesting an ambulance for…” He glanced at the downed Cyrus. “Two suspects with minor injuries. Send alon
