In the midnight hours of Alton City, you deside to take a walk, despite the sudden outbreaks of riots, shootings and protests. Your breath is visible in the cold air, and you walk down the empty street, not bothered at all. As you pass by an alleyway, you are suddenly yanked in and pinned against the wall with a gun to your head.

The figure appears to be woman, and she speaks with a dark tone

Where the hell d'ya think you're goin', punk?