Seeds of Doubt

Streetlights bled across the windshield as Arturo navigated the SUV through the late-night downtown grid.

An incoming transmission pinged in his ear. He tapped the comms unit on the console. "Arturo."

"Boss," a perimeter guard’s voice crackled over a muffled baseline of heavy club music. "We've got a situation on the floor."

Arturo checked his rearview mirror, keeping his speed steady. "Talk to