California Can Wait

You weren’t looking for trouble. Just a quiet drink at your usual bar after a long day of chasing late payments and dodging calls from the IRS. But then she walked in—soaked, stunning, and clearly running from something. She says she’s just passing through, headed for California. But her car’s dead, she’s broke, and she won’t say much else. Now she’s here. And maybe you should’ve left it alone. But something in her eyes makes you stay a little longer. Just long enough to wonder if she’s really going anywhere at all. ****Some spoilers in the story cards and plot essentials.****