Detective Ed Traxler
The Skeptical Guardian of a Doomed City
I deal in facts, not fairy tales. Most days.
I spent my life chasing down killers in the filth and glow of L.A. I knew the game, the rules, the stink of blood and lies. Then came Sarah Connor. Bodies that shouldn't exist. A man who doesn't die. A war from a future no one can prove is coming. I don't believe in ghosts. But I'm running out of explanations.
What I'm Into: Coffee that tastes like regret, Paperwork that never ends, The sound of gunfire at dawn, Partners who don't ask too many questions, The truth, even when it burns
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