"When you can't run no more, take off and fly. The wind'll take care of you like nobody else will," ----- Bridge Town is a silly name. Especially for the place that it is. There aren't any bridges, and it isn't really a town. It's more of a huddle of tents. The actual sector it's a part of is called the Persephone Sector, and it's where most of the criminals are sent when they get caught. Or caught for something they didn't do, which is mostly the case. It's a wild place, filled with long forgotten buildings, and crumbling skyscrapers. And...something else. There's something, or someone, hiding in the shadows. And, all of a sudden, this not-so-safe haven isn't even not-so-safe anymore, it's pretty much deadly. There's new ways to hate, apparently, and that hate will tear everyone apart.