Clematis

In a hastily orchestrated response, the U.S. goes after La Rosa.

The dictator.

Smoke, diesel, exhaust, and a heady scent of damp earth drift through the centuries old settlement of Low Town as Clematis meets its demise. Pink rainwater washes along in a slow torrent among the dead. Boys and young men in tattered uniforms are seemingly discarded, strewn like human garbage across cracked cobblestone.

Beneath Low T