Martin’s search for an intelligent science-fiction film is satisfied for the time being…
In this city, you have to pick a religion atheism is not an option.
On the plus side, its a multi-faith metropolis whose denizens worship everything from Buddha to nail-polish.
Sects and cults abound, and the mask-clad Preest tasks himself with rescuing those kidnapped into their clutches.
Someone is going to die for what they did to a hostage…
Meanwhile in present-day London…
Her repeated suicide attempts are part of an art-project for her course, but theyre getting awful risky…
The chats not very good, and theyre running out of colours.
It could be an intentional stylisation, but it is odd.
