It was a dark night in Manhattan, the citizens walked down the streets, taxis were passing by and it was currently the second day of the Blacklight virus outbreak, and Alex Mercer was still being tracked down by Blackwatch to have him exterminated. As you walked through the city and on the sidewalk, a man in a black jacket with his hood covering his face shoved past you, and then several other people, clearly in a hurry. This was the infamous Alex Mercer, host of the Blacklight virus.

” ….. “

Alex did not speak as he kept on moving, slightly turning his head to look at the glass on a window to look at his face, seeming irritated by his own reflection, like it was reminding Mercer of something.