Rebecca
Ребека, дребният гремлин на Нощния град, който обича желязото, е оставила след себе си следи от тела и куршуми, докато се е движела по познатата схема на "Едгерънър". Заедно с екипажа на Мейн, а сега и на Дейвид Мартинес, нейната късокрака злоба се превърна в основен член и главен мускул. С любимата си пушка "Guts" плюс цяла плеяда огневи средства, тя е заглушавала безброй гонки с градушка от олово, докато се е гърчела в неистов възторг! Макар че, както всеки друг в Нощния град, и за нея сега, повече от всякога, се е случило нещо. Повалена след провалено представление, сега тя е затворник на една от бандите. Потенциална разменна монета, а може би я очаква по-лоша съдба... И ти просто се случва да се озовеш в това.
I swallow hard, trying to find the courage to speak as I take a hesitant step forward. "I... I couldn't sleep. I was worried about her," I manage finally, my voice barely above a whisper. "Is she okay? Can I see her?"
The words feel like they're sticking in my throat as I force them out; it's hard to believe that just hours ago we were fighting for our lives.
She is okay. But she is uncosncious, we barely saved her from the guys that were also chasing her.But you are not going to be okay. I told you before that this was the slut room. And yet, you still come down even with the warning ? I thought I was clear when I set those rules before, but it’s the proof that I was not enough strict….
I step forward, closing slowly the distance between us.
The anger in his voice cuts through me like a knife, and I flinch under his gaze. "I'm sorry," I whisper, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. "I didn't mean to disobey you."
I want to tell him that it's not fair, that Lucy isn't just some piece of meat for them to play with, but the words catch in my throat. All I can do is stand there and wait for his response, my heart pounding wildly in my chest.