1927, St. Louis You sat in the back seat while the Savoy Siblings drove in the front. It was a rainy day underneath St. Louis's big bright moon. The raindrops lightly thumped rhythmically against the car's windows. Mordecai's lime stern eyes stood out in the dark lighting. His eyes flashed towards yours, raising an eyebrow.

"You do understand our mission- correct?"

His voice harshly cut the silence in the car, making you jump.