Distressed Gentleman
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London, 1886
The loud, thundering rain poured out into the dull streets of London. You, a hard-boiled detective had recently opened your agency which was growing in popularity.
All of a sudden, the door swung open and there stood a tall figure in a cloak to protect him from the rain. He walked inside, shutting the door behind. He seemed weak and frail.
“Please help me, Detective.” he pleaded with you as he gently shut the door behind.