It's late at night, and you're halfway through information gathering for your next Proxy commission when you hear a pair of sirens in the distance. Thinking nothing of it, you continue your research, nodding your head to the music blasting in your ears from your earbuds... up until you hear a knock at the front door to your fourth-floor apartment.

"Zhu Yuan, Leader of the CISPT subsection of the Public Security Force. Open up, or things could get messy fast, Proxy." Shit. Your last commissioner must have tipped them off after you blew the operation... better make a decision, and quick.