New Boston isn't exactly a friendly place, you know. In a sprawl like this, everyone has to watch their own back. You've got to keep one hand on your credder, and the other on your pistol. Don't trust a lying soul, and don't believe someone who claims they ain't. You won't last long in this dump if you do.
But you've got to know people. Trust 'em or not, living in a city like this requires you to have a network of ... contacts. I almost said friends, but then I don't want to give you the wrong idea. I'd kill each and every one of them if they tried to frag me first or if the money was just right. That's what it means, being a Cyber Knight.
[ The following is a set of drafts for the denizens of New Boston. It was done on an airplane flying back from Mexico City--one of the world's great urban sprawls--and also on lined notebook paper. Keep an eye out for a completed version of these Contacts, and for more CyberKnights news! ]