The rain falls off my scales,and noir stereotypical clouds form over the part of the distant cityline.I see the glowing letters of the SeaWing Corporation on several skyscrapers, a corrupted business franchise, if you ask me.

The streets teem with dragons in this part of the downtown district .A RainWing jostles me."Don't do that,Icewing."he hisses.

I enter my residence,a apartment building,and stagger up to my office.

Spectrum Winter ,private eye.There is enough dragons now a days that we use our ancestor's name as our last .I am proud of mine.I don't know what he did,but I bet it was good.

I sit myself at my chair behind my desk.A client was waiting here! A gold SkyWing sits at the guest chair.She swivels it around in my direction.

"How did I not notice you?" I demand.

"I am Skyline Morning." she says,ignoring my question."I have a case for you. "

CONTINUED IN THE BOOK