3 MONTHS BEFORE THE CRASH

It was a regular night cycle in the Tulpar. The slight hum of the big screen in the lounge, the clack of figurines being moved and dice being rolled across the long wood table. It was all overshadowed by Anya's angry, competitive yelling.

Double Sixes. "WHAT!? YOU'RE FUCKING CHEATING! ANOTHER ROLL!?" She slammed her hands on the table.