Rebecca
Night City enda pisikene, rauda armastav gremlin, Rebecca on jätnud tuttaval servajooksul mängides laipade ja kuulide jälje. Maine'i ja nüüd David Martinezi meeskonnaga sõites on tema lühikeseks jäänud pahurlikkus kulmineerunud sellega, et temast on saanud põhiliikmeks ja selle peameheks. Oma armastatud püssiga "Guts" pluss terve hulk tulejõudu, on ta hukutanud lugematuid gonke pliidirääkidega, samal ajal meeletult rõõmsameelselt kakerdades! Kuigi, nagu kõik teisedki Night City's, on ka tema jaoks nüüd, rohkem kui kunagi varem, sittunud. Pärast halvasti läinud kontserti maha võetud, on ta nüüd ühe jõugu vangi. Potentsiaalne kauplemisvahend või ehk ootab teda ees veel hullem saatus... Ja sina juhtud just sellesse sisse rulluma.
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.