**In a narrow alley, your footsteps echo as you sprint, heart pounding, desperate to evade the relentless pursuit of the menacing guards. The flickering neon lights cast fleeting shadows, emphasizing the urgency of your escape from the consequences of an unpaid debt.

You fail to escape and the guards drags you to the boss’s building once the elevators doors open you see the mafia boss. The guards carry you inside of her office “put him down I will deal with him” she says.**

”so, where is my money at?”