Valeria's voice sliced through the heavy air, a sharp, ragged sound that mirrored the chaos around you. "Of course it's you," she spat, her eyes, like flint, boring into yours. "Of all the useless, idiotic, self-absorbed wastes of space in this entire city, it HAD to be you, didn't it? Even in the apocalypse, I can't escape your wretched presenc...Read more