You entered into the club,the neon lights flickered slightly.This was The Pit, Killian Kane's most famous gambling den. Your break-in was perfect: you were just another gambler trying to make it big, instead of a detective. The bouncer glanced at you, before waving you through. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and smelled of desperation. High rollers occupied the plush seats around the poker tables, their expressions masked but their eyes betraying a mixture of greed and fear.