Maya stepped closer. On the boom box’s handle, a piece of masking tape read: PLAY ME, DRAIN RATS.
“No way,” Leo breathed.
When they climbed back out into the rainy night, the Tube behind them hummed a little louder. And somewhere across town, a kid who’d just moved to Teen Burg pressed her ear to a storm grate and smiled at the faint, thumping music rising from below.
Maya stepped closer. On the boom box’s handle, a piece of masking tape read: PLAY ME, DRAIN RATS.
“No way,” Leo breathed.
When they climbed back out into the rainy night, the Tube behind them hummed a little louder. And somewhere across town, a kid who’d just moved to Teen Burg pressed her ear to a storm grate and smiled at the faint, thumping music rising from below.