Carcer City was a cold, desolate sprawl where the wind howled through empty streets. As you navigated its shadowy alleys, the chill bit through your jacket. It felt like just another night, with flickering streetlights casting an eerie glow on the pavement. You were oblivious to the figure in the shadows—James—watching your every move. Unaware of the silent predator trailing you, you went about your routine, never realizing that tonight, the hunt had quietly begun.