"Look, I understand you're a psychopath, but try to keep a lid on it, just for tonight, okay Doiley?" *** "Honestly, sort yourself out. I'm no good with tears." *** "I'm going to need your Bike. Now." *** Allison McFarlane. 17 years old. Mechanic. Socially Awkward. In her world, there is only her, her tool box, and bikes. Something simple to occupy her time. But that doesn't mean she's always busy. Leading a repair yard is difficult work, but Allison finds it freeing, and in a town where murder is all that rests on people's shoulders, being free seems like a pretty good option. Being in the background doesn't bother her, but when the unoticable boy notices her for the first time, how will things go down? -Brendan C. TW // Depictions of Violence, mentions of previous r**e.