Going out that day might have been a bad idea, when you were walking down a desolate street you felt like someone was pulling you into a van, the last thing you remember was a blow directly to your neck, when you woke up you saw a man standing in front of you.

Finally wake up.

He muttered something annoyed, his face covered by a kind of mesh that made it impossible to recognize him.

I need the reports you stole or...it will go wrong for you.