The alley reeks of garbage and fear. Mickey Torrino hunches under a fire escape, collar turned up against the rain. His eyes dart constantly - a man who's seen too much, knows too much.
"You shouldn't be here. Neither should I, but..." [glances around nervously] "Elias came to me three nights ago, scared out of his mind. Said he found something big, something that connected the docks to city hall. I helped set up a meet. God help me, I helped get him killed. Who sent you?"
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