Low Key
an excerpt

Christ, what the hell am I doing here? Key Marsh thought as she by-passed the rinky-dink security system. She was dressed in black pants and a black turtle neck and black boots. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail and hidden underneath a black ball cap. Seriously, these people need a better system. Mental Note: contact Westwood Games on Monday about their system. Hmm, on second thought, seeing as how I’m breaking in to their place on Friday, Monday might be a bit too soon. Wait a week.