Written by DAVID HINE
Art by MORITAT
Cover by LADR÷NN
Roscoe Kalashnikov was sure he could get away with murder - and in a town as corrupt as Central City, maybe he could. But if that's so, why do his victim's words still haunt him? She said something about 'the spirit of justice' and now, around every corner, Roscoe is seeing a flash of trench coat and the briefest glimpse of a masked man...
