Kevin Soini

The Holdout

Reya walked through the BART tunnel at a fairly good pace, a lantern on her head, heart beating pretty heavily. This area of the track tended to be populated by Crips. They could come out at any time, especially if you were an obvious target, and they weren’t there for tea. Reya had had her share of run-ins, but also had a comparably higher number of safe travels within the tunnels, as well as making camp there when environment dictated. Besides, there was nothing on her person to be stolen. Save for the locket in her pocket with Keith’s Army picture inside.