Chapter Twenty-Nine
August 13, 2229, Neo Southern California Metroplex, Police Enforcement Zone 122 Station, Office of Detectives Jia Lin and Erik Blackwell
Jia’s eyes glazed over as she perused the columns of numbers—financial data from an old case she was double-checking.
Her open cases had been handled, all minor affairs, and she’d been unable to find any new leads on the Kandarian case.
It only wasn’t officially a cold case because of her stubborn refusal and complaints to the captain, but barring a miracle, they would never know who was behind the robbery.
She didn’t care that it had been a failed attempt. Corporate espionage might not be as compelling as conspiracies featuring advanced Tin Men, but blood money had a way of corrupting everything around it, the longer it flowed.
