Word on the street... Word on the street is Hathian fell into a deeper shadow yesterday. First, a wild-eyed stranger dared to tackle a cop right in front of the precinct, landing her in the bushes and nearly twisting her wrist off—makes you wonder if the HPD’s thin blue line is thinner than ever. Then, chaos broke loose outside Lou’s Bar, with drug-fueled outbursts clawing at the city’s frayed nerves—biting, brawling, and bullets flying until blood slicked the curb and two ended up in the hospital, one clinging to life. Whispers say there’s a new batch of poison out there, leaving even the toughest crawling. Trust no one—not even your own shadow.
