Memory Market
You quickly enter a memory booth, leaning back in the chair as if you're a regular customer. The holographic interface begins listing memories for sale, but your attention stays locked on the door, prepared to ambush your pursuer if necessary.Dodging the chaos of the crowd, you locate a maintenance hatch and swiftly pry it open. The gloomy service tunnels stretch before you, their damp walls reflecting the muffled sounds of the Market above.With a quick glance, you spot a runaway memory cart darting through the Market and leap aboard, clinging to its frame as it accelerates. Its automated voice complains incessantly, but the speed it offers is enough to outpace your pursuer.Refusing to back down, you turn toward the mysterious figure and close the distance between you. Shielded by the chaos of the crowd, you keep your neural disruptor in hand, ready to force answers or eliminate the danger if necessary.