They woke with a debt, killed a man for it, and fled through the Neon Bazaar, leaving a trail of trouble. A bullet wound, a fried cyberdeck, and a vengeful foe marked their final days. Cornered in their own apartment, a tainted stim-pack and lingering malicious code proved to be the ultimate flatline. In the end, the city's relentless hum was their only eulogy.