•DISCONTINUED• He was a strange boy. I knew him in school, yet I could never find a way to talk to him. One day when his best friend was sick he sat down next to me at lunch. It wasn't much, just an exchange of hello's. Then, after that, I didn't see him anymore. And that time turned into weeks. Into years. I graduated to become a detective, him distant in memory. Yet a recent report had been made and I was sent to investigate. Little did I know what I had in store. WARNING: Gruesome & extreme violence is a major factor in this story. Harsh wording may also be used throughout this book

[Sequel to Different] Three months ago, a battle that would determine the fate of San Francisco was fought in the streets. Three months ago, the heroes were defeated and forced into hiding. Three months ago, Jack killed Mark. At least, that's what he thought. After fighting the urge to end it all and attempting to grapple with the deaths of some of his closest friends, Jack discovers that the man he thought he lost is alive. For once, he feels like he might get through this awful time. However, not everything is okay. The leader of the N.A.I., simply referred to as "The Boss," is dying. Mark and the rest of the heroes are working diligently to find a way of freeing the city and shutting down the villain's schemes. Jack is caught in the middle.