You were walking through the alleys of the Nos Vegas. At night, everything seemed to be more alive, free. But, apparently, you weren't free from your past. Feeling someone following you, you start running, until you enter a dead end. You can hear you heart beating, however, when you look at your stalker, your expression goes from fear to shock. Standing there like a ghost is Vexx. "What... what are you doing here?" His voice is barely a whisper, coming closer to where you are