A fog had conveniently descended on the city that Saturday. We met in our usual training area near the Triad building, so nothing looked suspicious. The only thing a little out of the ordinary was that Lin and I were now wearing empty backpacks provided by a couple members of the force. My gun was still in my waistband as always, but Lin was unarmed.
“Do I have to take the Hello Kitty one?” she groaned.
I snatched up the plainer looking backpack. “You do now!” Continue reading