Look - being boring was definitely not my scene. I was ready for gulp, ciggies, and cutting class - any day of the week. And I was fine. Totally fine. Until I met him. The tattoo artist. Christian Lunatic. He told me life as I knew it would forever change.... Of course, I didn't believe his ridiculous statement for one second...until I found both my parents dead. And suddenly, all these insane family secrets and lies begin to surface - and I am left with no choice but to run the streets of San Francisco's seedy side to find out the truth about my parent's death. ...And I feel like I am going...