Daytripper

A virus is on the lose . . . and it wants to be your friend. It’s a couple of years from now and Blackpool is the last freeport, a shining beacon of free trade and entertainment, clinging to the edge of the megastate once known as Europe. Hidden beneath the LED and neon of its fabled golden mile, the nano-tech smugglers and shysters hustle in the half-light and the gullible lose more than their innocence. Where a secretive mobster controls everything while his mysterious backer pulls the strings from the shadows, and both believe you have something that belongs to them. A homicidal landlady, coppers on the make, and a very strange man in a black PVC suit, all combine to make one for the blackest comedies the Blackpool Tourist Board whished you’d never read.