Looking forward to a long awaited collaboration extravaganza. Letting just a little taste loose here. A grand world of adventure awaits!

The biggest earners are the fighters. They work the most and frequently are blessed with upgrades and new toys. Every few weeks, another fighter shows up in town. They all tend to stay with their own kind. Rangers polish up their swords near the grassy battlefield. Jedi spar in the woods. Heroes fly or run around. They are the friendliest of the bunch.

The rest of us keep our heads down. We have our own affairs to deal with. I was one of them until the biggest case walked through my door.

One of the Rangers seemed off. A few racers down at the track had a standing poker game and invited Red to join. They said he started to change. Looking back it was more obvious but we all grow, don’t we? I’m not the same slinger I was before settling into this office. Because of that nuance which defines the path we live, the racers paid it little attention.

So why did I walk into my office one day to find it full of pale faced racers? It seems they saw a ghost. A ghost of a friend and they wanted answers.

And that is why they came to Ignacius Charles, P.I. The best detective in town.