He wore a slick-looking pair of shades, the design of which suggested they weren’t just a fashionable accessory. Layne Laroca marched down the walkway, his leather wingtips scuffing the pavement as he passed below countless neon signs. Porn ‘Fools. The inside was the picture of luxury with premium leather seating, a mini bar and its own combination entertainment center and communication terminal. His cane tapped the pavement as his feet found the ground. The world was an ever darker and more drained entity, ravaged by three hundred years of industrialism and war. “Computer. Your very own: NIGH HILL!”
The band’s name lit up in white neon as all five members walked into the spotlight.
Actors:
Lana Rhoades
