Cory Chase stood in the center of the 1111Customs garage, the morning sun glinting off a row of stripped-down vintage frames. Usually, she was just the financier behind the scenes, but today the head mechanic was out, and a high-profile client was arriving in three hours for a custom build reveal.
The crew froze. Director Marv, a fifty-something man with a permanent caffeine tremor, lowered his headset. “Cory, we have a 24-page treatment. The client approved it yesterday. ‘The Archivist’s Gambit’—you infiltrate the vault, the magnetic locks, the ticking clock…” 1111Customs 24 05 20 Cory Chase Cory Takes Over...