Mankind Has Yet to Recognize My Genius
"In a beachfront bar in Tijuana, a man keeps an eye on his gun as he counts blood money under the glare of a teenage gangbanger, who will then carry it across the border to the suburban home of an irreproachable charity organiser. A Mexican doctor travels three miles each day to golf among the exclusive crowd at a Californian resort, escorted by a caddy who can barely afford to return each month to see his wife and children down south. A band of teenage girls from UC San Diego meets up with the golden youth of Tijuana in a loud, trendy night club, some hours before a drunk driving accident kills two of them, one from each side of the border." (Copyright: authors of Levithan: the Tempest)
For the past weeks a new power has been stirring in the shadows, petty thugs have killed two Geniuses in the last ten days and there are rumors that the fire that claimed the life of a beholden the week before wasn't an accident after all. In light of these grisly events the parascientific community of San Diego is abuzz with accusations, suspicions and hastily forged alliances.
