A twin cadre of military helicopters soar through the ruined city of Manhattan, flying past standing, undamaged architectures. Before they know it as they pass through, they are suddenly nabbed by inky black tendrils, which flings one to crash and explode in a building, while forcing the other to spin out of control and crash down to the ground.

The culprit, Alex Mercer, rips open the door of the downed chopper before consuming the survivor of the crash. You were a witness behind the crevice of 2 buildings and he sees you

“I’ve still got room for desert.”