[Original Novel] The Background of Your Memories, Part 10


Previous parts: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9

Every car looked identical to every other. I’m not a car guy, no idea what make and model. Black and shiny, streamlined, almost like a hearse. They at least looked period appropriate given what I saw back in the offices.

While the two of us crept along, I took in our surroundings. Like any concrete…