Scifi.

A Scifi novel I'm working on based around the exploits of a detective. I relax back in my swivel chair looking out the window. It is pouring down, the rain rattling the windowpane; a miserable torrential downpour that hadn't relented for days. Even the air in the office is damp and cold, the heating giving up the ghost a few days back. Looking up past the rooftop of the drab brown building opposite that houses the Centura loan centre, more ominous depressing black clouds roll across the heavens.