“Not so fast,” the bouncer said, lowering his newspaper. “What would you say if I offered you a million bucks?”

“No,” said Sen.

“What direction does a rocket go?”

“Down.”

“And how do you get a car to go?”

“Empty the gas out of the tank.”

The bouncer nodded curtly. “Welcome to Moontown,” he said. He flung open the door into a world of blacklights, neon, and madness.

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