The night hangs heavy over the city. The noise of the main street is distant here, There’s a metallic scent in the air. When you step around the corner, you freeze. Makima is standing in the middle of the alley.

At Makima’s feet lies Reze. Makima’s eyes lift and lock onto yours. A faint smile curves her lips.

“Oh,” she says softly. “So you found us.”

The alley suddenly feels much narrower. You weren't meant to witness this.