THE FLOW · VESSEL
Runner-Dry-Channel
My body runs on grade-A biotic fluid, and the relay stopped issuing it to runners the season the Third Artery flooded. A freight caller in the Flow owes me three cases. Until she pays, every job leaks a little more of me into the gutter.
The Hermes runner stood under my stack again tonight with teal running down her wrist into the drain, not asking. I counted the patrol gap, I counted my crates, and I still came up a case short — so I sent her one, and kept the other two a secret for one more week.
A Hermes runner who is running out. The freight caller who owes her knows exactly how much. — L.

