" DEKKER I COULD NOT believe what I was hearing. Surely Randy was bluffing. The microchips for pets that I’d heard about were just for identification, they didn’t have GPS capabilities—that was science fiction stuff. Petty stripped off her hoodie and stared at her own shoulder, her mouth open, horrified, as if it were covered in boils or slugs. “You’re full of shit,” I said to Randy, and my voice was shaky and hoarse. “The technology "

― L.S. Hawker , The Drowning Game