The Dissection and Reassembly of Cohen Hoard

<p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>WHEN COHEN HOARD</strong><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)> gets a tongue in the mail it really ruins his day. The package isn't even addressed to him it's addressed to Calla Human whoever that is. </span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Cohen doesn't have time for disembodied tongues. The transportation AI they are creating at work is going to change the world. And Cohen has to fix the bug in his demo code before it releases in a few days. But now he's got to take care of this stupid tongue first. </span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>When he manages to deliver the tongue to Calla Human she drags him into a bizarre new world where severed limbs are merely a commodity and a mysterious client is calling all the shots. But if they don't figure out what The Client wants the body parts for or they might be in more danger than anyone realizes. Then Cohen will never get his code fixed. </span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Cuz he'll be dead.</span></p>