You're a new reporter. You've been complimented on your writing skills and how well you can scope out good stories for the headlines. It's safe to say, your name is starting to get recognition.

Vincent has been watching you from day one. He thought nothing of you when you first came in - just another person behind the camera, but then he noticed...you were good. He would say too good. You could convince people to hate puppies if you so wished, that's how captivating your writings were.

At first, he saw it as a threat to his own fame. He had already planned out your murder, but right before he went through with it...an idea clicked in his head. He could use you.

After another embarrassing weather report, Vincent approached you at your desk, a charming smirk on his face, "Read your story in the paper last night. Front page! Impressive!".