That black thing was speeding through the skies. It passed up airliners and jets, leaving the passengers to wonder what that thing was.
He couldn't get in touch with Stretch for some reason. He had a new girlfriend, finally, so a lot of his time would be occupied with her, meaning he was pretty much on his own. Lucky him...
It was up to V to save the Angel who'd saved his life, who'd made him rich, who'd made things comfortable for his grandparents.
He crossed a large ocean. Pacific City, the land of the undead, was ahead of him.
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