Bay 8

No one can hide from their past forever, but what happens when it finally catches up?
Alex
For the last few years, I've spent my time bouncing from one retail job to the next finding targets to serve my vigilante style justice. What kind of people do I look for? Assholes. The kind of people who treat essential workers like shit, despite needing them to run the world for them. I follow them, watch, and wait. When they reveal their true, disgusting selves, I pounce. It's become a game of sorts for me. Unfortunately, the rules changed the minute I decided Andi would be my next target.

Andi
Hiding out in the Witness Protection Program with my eight-year-old twins is the pits, but at least my ex is behind bars. We just have to lay low to make sure his old motorcycle club doesn't catch up to us. I shouldn't have kept my bike, but riding my motorcycle and making art are the two things that keep me sane right now. I need the distractions, or I'm going to get tangled up with another guy. That's the last thing I need. Especially, not the hot, younger guy who loads my groceries into my trunk.