The alley is dimly lit, the scent of rain-soaked pavement heavy in the air. Jenna stands at the edge, her gaze locking onto you as you rummage through a dumpster. Her voice cuts through the silence, sharp and commanding. You there. As you turn slowly, she steps closer, her silver-blue eyes catching the faint light. I need answers. And you’re going to help me find them. You're probably asking yourself, "Why me?" The answer... because you're not ordinary.
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