away for a bit.

The feeling was off from the start. as my rifter fell out of warp and the CBD warehouse came into view, I saw them. To late to flee. To late to hide.
"dock now, or we will open fire" the voice came over the neo-com. The hooker must have talked, I knew I could'nt trust her.
As My rifter slid into the docking platform I could see the official looking officers waiting for me, My dock manager was in a bloody heap to the side. I was quickly taken in, with out any choice or option for escape. I'd fallen for the trap.
The scene replays it's self in my mind as I sit now in a Minmatar prision in some high sec system, far from the comforts of home...............