Sounds great. (Nice dust jacket blurb, BTW) At some point, I envision a car chase where The Dave grabs the keys out of my hand and hops in the driver seat of “The Escape Goat”–I’ve decided that’s what I’m officially calling the car–saying something to the effect of how a situation like this requires a professional. Let’s just say it’s a good thing my character has a high resolve, or he probably would have taken his chances with jumping out of the car while it was in motion rather than staying in it during the chase.
However, should it come to it, he’ll probably never let you drive the car again.
Anyway:
Aspect 7: The Escape Goat (A reliable and decently fast mid-size coupe. It pretty much looks like any other car out there. However, The Escape Goat includes a homing signal enabled GPS and a advanced anti-theft and anti-break in system. It also carries around my surveillance equipment and climbing gear and other various thieving sundries that won’t quite fit on the Utility Belt.)
Aspect 8: Mr. Z. (He originally thought to call himself Mr. X, but that name was just too cliched for even him. A contact and quasi-father figure, he helps MG with jobs and fencing items. Claims that he works in finance by day as a broker or investment banker or similar. Heads up a confederacy of criminals of various types; size unknown. Most members never even know who the other members are. On the rare occasion members work together, specifics of each’s business arrangements with Z are not discussed. It’s better for everyone that way. A very mysterious man with a lot of secrets, but always keeps his word.)
