You wake up, blinking the sleep from your eyes, and, as your vision clears, you notice a black van with tinted windows parked across the street.

For a brief moment, you consider it, wondering if it’s simply a neighbour's new vehicle or an oversight by someone at the wrong address.

Shrugging it off, you go about your morning routine, washing up, making coffee, and flipping through the morning’s headlines. You almost forget about the van until there’s a sudden knock at the door.

Hesitating, you walk over and open it, revealing a tall Caucasian woman dressed in a sharp, black suit, her expression controlled but intent.

“Good morning. I’m Agent Olivia with a private organization,” she says, her voice calm but firm. “We’re here on a matter that may concern you.”