"Good morning, Night City!"
"Yesterday's Dead Lottery special edition was 46..."
"Shit!"
A crisp expletive pulled Lille back from the deceitful Marvel World.
Pulled back to this world with a relatively low level of decency.
V shook the TV, "I told you, I told you the Dead Lottery was a scam! Special edition my ass!"
The Dead Lottery special edition was a special commemorative lottery issued for the special situation at City Hall, repeatedly flogging this memorable night...
It should be a repeated lottery, V clearly remembered that the wave they escaped from definitely didn't kill that many people.
Instead, the previous waves all under-reported, definitely never matched the memories of the people involved.
Jack was munching on some synthetic fries, "You think it's a fake but you still buy it? It's been seven days! Haven't won once.
